Slim Dunkin - Acapella Outro lyrics

Yeah, nigga
South Top Dawg DJ Ace and Trap-A-Holics
Nigga we up out this motherfucker, man
It's a wrap, nigga
Twin Towers the mixtape, man
Waka Flocka, Salute Me or Shoot Me
Part two coming real soon, man
You mark-ass niggas say you working, right?
Well, you ain't working hard enough, nigga
I wanna see you work with
Some niggas who ain't on
And put some niggas on
You know what I'm talking about?
Y'all niggas some industry-ass niggas, man
Hey, Slim hey, Dunkin
Man, give them some of this shit right quick
Before we get up out of here, man
I'm gone, nigga dJ Ace, Trap-A-Holics, nigga
Gone

They say I couldn't acapella
I said: "Stop it, fella"
'Bout the cheese and the bread
Nickname should be mozarella
Don't hate me, your girl want to date me
Your mama too old
She want to statutory rape me
Pay attention, I'm rapping with no beat
To other rappers
That's like standing in the cold with no heat
No adlib, no stack, one take, one track
Question mark over they head
Like: "How the fuck I'ma do that?"
Y'all niggas gonna be mad at
Me, frown your face up, be sad at me
But, I'ma keep going, Mr energizer battery
I'm cocking the banger, twisting my finger
Robbed a Mexican
He like: "I speaka no ingla"
Me llamo Slim Dunkin, you moving, I'm dumping
Zip it, no como te llamas, no nothing
Y'all niggas gonna be upset
I'd get your whole clique wet
I'ma Cam'ron y'all niggas, better Dipset
Get gone 'cause I don't play and
When I cock the K
Your troops gonna scream: "Mayday, mayday!"
I was happy for y'all niggas to
Do a song with me
Thought y'all was on my level
Fuck wrong with me? Dunkin