Lyrics:
games
Oh you must think that you a wise guy
You gone learn
They think they slicker then some oil
So on the phone you told a Lie Lie
You gone learned
That
double and smuggle
I call the plays in a huddle
Shawty there slicker than butter, like soap
I took a ride, it was rough
This shit, it came with
hes some ol city slicker with a brand new Cadillac
What you think about that
What you think about that
He had a home town girl waiting for him to come
that one of a kind, signature (sign am)
Bard man i go harder
Like a puncture, Slicker man'a bust tire
I'm not a dragon (NO!), but i breathe fire
I dey
before it gets ate
The thicker the grass the slicker the snake
Good times makes time feel diluted
Say time's a drug don't be foolish and shoot it
Stupid, I
moving slicker
Uh, I, I can't be content with moving on Slikour
Oh, no, no
Tell him he can't save a hoe
Been around the block
She je used to the rotation
These niggas be talking they sticky than honey
I'm slicker than slicker than slicker than slime
I'm gone out my mind
Wokesha my tummy
Glock shoot like
Ay Bonjour
Comment ça va
Aaay
Je suis fatigué
Comment ça va
Ca va bien
Oh Je suis désolé
Mm mm mmm
We like
Slicker than a catfish
In a Mississippi
could stand
You're a prune picker, you're a city slicker
You ain't never coming back
But he was born and raised in the American way
He can't turn his
the saddle
I said a cowboy
Yeah I'm tougher than metal
Just a cowboy
I ain't no city slicker
A cowboy
Hard work and hard liquor
Got my Colt .45 right on my
to move my own pieces like it's checkers
Somewhere probably posted with my niggas
Getting reckless
Got to move a little slicker in the trenches
Swear this
Thomas J. Cricker was a wealthy city slicker
Commuting to the city every day
He's got a pinstripe suit and a great big umbrella
But he says that
Click, click, bang, pushin' buttons like click-bang
Talkin' in quick slang, slicker than Rick James
Takin' a sip, got a fifth on me, Smokin'
Slicker than the grease cool as a breeze
I'm from Alabama accent a little country(but I'm not a dumb bitch)
They know it's a privilege to fuck with me
persuaded
I'm suckered into nature
Suddenly I wanna stay
But when I gotta renew
Yeah I'm a city slicker just for you
Just for you
I'm a Cosmo, Cosmepolitan
trigger
Nai hoti skill match to krle copy nikal
You might be good but I'm way way slicker
Bola na bhai santana after liquor
Yaha dabte ni bande bas dabte
the pope
Wrote slicker than black ice
Been kicked down
Spit on
With that passion like
Christ
Walked through them burning sands
Took lashes like
Christ
This
beef but don’t never be in it
I do not matter bitch I gotta get ya
These bitches slick and I gotta be slicker
Fuck how you feel beat the shit outta him
The beachcomber's waitin' for the tide
Farmer's daughter's waitin' for the salesman
To take her into town
The city slicker's waitin' for the country boy
To lay
one
Trailer trashed, the party's gettin' bigger
Put on your boots, kick out the city slickers
It's a hometown, throwdown party with some country class
they both raise hell
Now let me tell you something city slicker
I didn't know this coochie was your wife
Put that gun back where it belongs
And I get
Burial grounds and merry-go-rounds
Are all the same to me
Horses on posts and kids and ghosts
Are spirits we ought to set free
Them city slicker
Have the Slicker's playing music soft and sweet.
I resolve to treat Tchaikovsky tenderly
And set his second movement with TNT.
This is my New Year's
The beachcomber's waitin' for the tide
Farmer's daughter's waitin' for the salesman
To take her into town
The city slicker's waitin' for the country boy
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