SahBabii - Soulja Slim versuri (lyrics)

I feel like Soulja Slim out of the Nolia
(Nolia)
Twenty-four shots, we gon' post up like Kobe
(Kobe)
Twenty-four thots
 we gon' fuck on these hoes 
(Hoes, hoes) , yeah
Got a lot of demons, bitch
It's no problemo 
(Problemo)
Bitch,  these sticks long
 I think we need a limo
(A limo)

I'ma lie on his ass from a fake page
(Fake page)
Set his ass up, this a snake pit (Snake pit)
It's a cold world, bitch, ice age (Ice age)
You can't think with your dick
That is not safe
(Not safe)
Who surviving longer? Bitch
I know how to play
(Know how to play)
Yeah, draw on a nigga, bitch
I know how to trace
(Know how to trace) , yeah (Yeah)
I'ma get him regardless
I don't gotta know where he stay
If they deep, we gon' air out the parade
(Ayy)
I'm guessin' they move, a
Nigga play charades
Ayy
(Ayy)
Turn they watermelon to purée, ayy (Purée)
I just got in new juice, need more actavis
Keep my name out your dick-suckers
I don't talk a lot, why your bitch love me
I get in my bag, get big lucky
She gon' do what I say like a real puppy
(Real puppy)
Drop the top on the coupe, bitch
I'm real clumsy
(Real clumsy)

I feel like Soulja Slim out of the Nolia
(Nolia)
Twenty-four shots, we gon' post up like Kobe
(Kobe)
Twenty-four thots
We gon' fuck on these hoes
(Hoes, hoes) , yeah
Got a lot of demons, bitch, it's no problemo
(Problemo)
Bitch, these sticks long
I think we need a limo
(A limo)

I got the pipe by the pipe
If a nigga get piped
We gon' see if he aight
(See if he aight)
If I put cheese on my fries
I put cheese on your guys just
To see if they bite
(See if they bite)
These niggas'll never be real, they
A crew full of dykes
They don't know what it's like
(Know what it's like)
And if they took away guns
These niggas wouldn't fight
(Yeah)
They'd go grab a knife (Grab a knife, yeah)
I don't play 'bout my rounds
I'ma let off some rounds for my rounds
(Buh, buh, buh)
If a nigga talk crazy, he pay for them sounds
Like a lockdown defender
We gon' shut him down
(We gon' shut him down)
I can't freeze up or my life gone
(Life gone, yeah)
Keep that fire 'round when the ice on
(Ice on, yeah)

I feel like Soulja Slim out of the Nolia
(Nolia)
Twenty-four shots, we gon' post up like Kobe
(Kobe)
Twenty-four thots
We gon' fuck on these hoes
(Hoes, hoes) , yeah
Got a lot of demons, bitch, it's no problemo
(Problemo)
Bitch, these sticks long
I think we need a limo
(A limo)