Slimesito, Big Flock - 2 Mins lyrics

[Slimesito, Big Flock - 2 Mins lyrics]

Uh imma go straight in 'cause the
Beat only 2 minutes
I talk to my dog like I'm doctor Dolittle
The choppa hold 250
Breaking down dead niggas
 this shit is too sticky
My niggas they tryna spin like "flicky
Flicky" my niggas stay 10 toes on
The block with the blicky
They stay on the ground
Like they Pretty Ricky
I'm in the trap babysitting like Icky Vicky
Hop out the window with the
Pop and getting Ricky
My young niggas thirteen
They tryna spin like a frisbee
They ain't got no suit and
Tie but they gettin' busy
Slimesito that's my nigga fasho
If you play with him it's
Gon' be pain inflicted
Choppa Picasso, was painting niggas
Bitch I done fuck up the 8
But I came in for business
Uzi it come with the switches
Tryna fuck with the gang that's
A fucked up dеcision
I been had respect beforе I went to prison
I never went out like a hoe on a mission
Knox Box niggas killers and
They stayin' consistent
Young nigga shootin' like
I had a throw, made it
Stick like a quarterback
Only have first draft pit's in my roster
Flames coming out of the K like it's arson
Bro he a secretary in the
State like Ben Carson
I'm tryna spin like a carwheel
These niggas pussy, they Garfield
Fuck prints, steppin on shit like a tar heel

Mexican shooter and he gone of 2 pills
I got a pistol on me and I keep it concealed
Couple shooters from Brazil
I'm wettin' your car and the
Bullets hittin' your wind shield
Fresh as fuck in the mansion like Will
I'm off the perc 10's man it's
So hard to sit still
FN hit a nigga made his ass windmill
Blew two in the head I'm shooting to kill
My niggas sendin' shit for real
I'm poppin them pills back to back
Like this shit a Advil
These niggas broke as fuck like
They signed a bad deal come to the trenches
You know that we bad news
AR-15 and it's spittin' like Papo
She reppin' for the gang
She got that shit tattooed
Popped a nigga, turn his ass to a tattoo
I'm rich slime and I barely eat fast food
I took a nigga off, I did what I had to
Tryna run, now that's a bad move
Redbone bitch and she got the flag too
Put his ass on a plate
Watch me turn him to food
You know I'm having ties
I'm tied with them Piru's
Police with me call 'em Ose
I was on a block havin' action
Never had curfew you tryna fuck around
My shooters gone murk you
Acting like a plug but I used to serve you
You rapping niggas
They be actin' commercial
You walk up in my trap
My niggas gon' search you
You actin' like you tough but
That shit gon' hurt you
I took your row but I didn't reimburse you
Then send my niggas
So they fast for that dog food
AR-15 but I still got a scar too
I spray that nigga trap and
I spray his car too

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