Tunka, Ky Porter - Slip lyrics
[Tunka, Ky Porter - Slip lyrics]
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up, yea you done slip
Yea you done slipped up, yea you done slip
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up, yea you done slip
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up yea you done, ok ok
Hop in that Lambo, I'm not playing games bro
Nigga keep playin' with my top
I kill a nigga like Django
Stand down gotta keep it 10 toes
Kick it with 3 hoes like a field goal
No lean we sippin' that red rum
No lean we sippin' that red rum (Yea, yea)
Breaking that back invertebrate
She said "I need a break"
Hell no, ain't no fucking break
She keep drippin' like a lake
I swear she got that plunger on me
We keep them guns just for heat
His life straight up on E
Because he don't pay for them trees
He don't play for them trees
Oh you gon' pay for you trees
And we keep choppin' off these niggas
Like they limbs when it's beef
Bro gon' quit with all that postin'
Spray an opp just like awesome
And the way that the
Gang have been shootin'
Bro fucked around and he got him an offer
Sippin' that Aquafina
Baby girl you gotta quit dreamin' 'cause
You livin' in this nightmare
Check on her, she might just
Go and have an affair i wish she would
Put that new man in some woods
Hold on I gotta chill out
(Woah) hold on I gotta chill out
Ky said he gotta chill out
While he packin' a drought
Sometimes I feel like I might make it out
OG's got gold teeth all up in their mouth
Mike Tyson in here ain't no dare tapping out
Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo I just messed
With your chick now what you gonna do
She said she's just at
Home chillin' but she
Getting piped down by the whole crew
She said she got a new friend
And he make more money than her mans
But he ain't makin' more money
Than lil' Tunka or Ky
'cause he still trappin' off his advance
(Damn) like what you don't understand
That girl cheatin' on her mans
Yea she cheatin' on her mans
He better have a backup plan (Oh yea)
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too pimp
I ain't slip too hard pimp (Yea)
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too pimp
I ain't slip too hard pimp (Yea)
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up, yea you done slip
Yea you done slipped up, yea you done slip
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up, yea you done slip
Yea you done slipped up
Yea you done slipped up yea you done, ok ok
Hop in that Lambo, I'm not playing games bro
Nigga keep playin' with my top
I kill a nigga like Django
Stand down gotta keep it 10 toes
Kick it with 3 hoes like a field goal
No lean we sippin' that red rum
No lean we sippin' that red rum (Yea, yea)
Breaking that back invertebrate
She said "I need a break"
Hell no, ain't no fucking break
She keep drippin' like a lake
I swear she got that plunger on me
We keep them guns just for heat
His life straight up on E
Because he don't pay for them trees
He don't play for them trees
Oh you gon' pay for you trees
And we keep choppin' off these niggas
Like they limbs when it's beef
Bro gon' quit with all that postin'
Spray an opp just like awesome
And the way that the
Gang have been shootin'
Bro fucked around and he got him an offer
Sippin' that Aquafina
Baby girl you gotta quit dreamin' 'cause
You livin' in this nightmare
Check on her, she might just
Go and have an affair i wish she would
Put that new man in some woods
Hold on I gotta chill out
(Woah) hold on I gotta chill out
Ky said he gotta chill out
While he packin' a drought
Sometimes I feel like I might make it out
OG's got gold teeth all up in their mouth
Mike Tyson in here ain't no dare tapping out
Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo I just messed
With your chick now what you gonna do
She said she's just at
Home chillin' but she
Getting piped down by the whole crew
She said she got a new friend
And he make more money than her mans
But he ain't makin' more money
Than lil' Tunka or Ky
'cause he still trappin' off his advance
(Damn) like what you don't understand
That girl cheatin' on her mans
Yea she cheatin' on her mans
He better have a backup plan (Oh yea)
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too pimp
I ain't slip too hard pimp (Yea)
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip, oh you done slip
Oh you done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too hard pimp
You done slip too pimp
I ain't slip too hard pimp (Yea)