Slimesito - Bolors lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito - Bolors lyrics]
(You already know who it is
Man, it's DJ Phat
Flyest fat nigga you know, you other niggas
Is never competition you dig?)
Yeah
You already know how I'm rocking
Bolors, bolors
(Surreal gang lil' bitch)
Know I'm fiftied up on gangway too man
Aye, aye
Sito, Sito, Sito
(DJ Phat, what the fuck we sipping man?)
All red top, lookin' like
All red Saint Laurent chucks look like
Burgundy bandana on
Looking like the Redskins
I got three-round burst on the Tec
Trigger like a hairpin
A hundred shooters with me nigga
And them folks from Maryland
I got bad ass bitches from the
Islands tryna' be my girlfriend
All black F&N on me and it match my dark tint
Got a shooter that look like Mad Max
He be ready to spark shit
Red and blue Polo on me
Looking like I'm Clark Kent
Got a wood grain on that fucking Draco
I be ready to chop shit
Got a red beam on that fucking Glock
Same color my flag is
I be trapping with them foreign plugs
Same way that my dad did
Blue tip bullets in my clip
Same color my Aston
Got a all black Saint Laurent jacket
Try to run down on the fucking gang
You know we gon' blam him
I don't tote no fucking hi-points nigga
Cause' that shit be jamming
(It's the Dedication nigga)
Yeah, colors, bolors
All my niggas banging bolors
Bolors, all my niggas banging colors
Colors, all my bitches yeah they bolors
Bolors, yeah
All red Gucci bag, same color my bitch is
I got all black Louis glasses
Same color my sticks is
I think that I'm colorblind
If it ain't green then I don't see shit
R.S.G. you know I'm rich slime but
I'm always on some street shit
Got a bitch
That hoe from Panama but she
Don't know no English
Got that all red National hat
Looking like a demon
Got that all black Gucci bag just
To keep my heat in
Got that all black ARP
I'm not with that beefing
(Is that DJ Phat? Go run that back)
Man, it's DJ Phat
Flyest fat nigga you know, you other niggas
Is never competition you dig?)
Yeah
You already know how I'm rocking
Bolors, bolors
(Surreal gang lil' bitch)
Know I'm fiftied up on gangway too man
Aye, aye
Sito, Sito, Sito
(DJ Phat, what the fuck we sipping man?)
All red top, lookin' like
All red Saint Laurent chucks look like
Burgundy bandana on
Looking like the Redskins
I got three-round burst on the Tec
Trigger like a hairpin
A hundred shooters with me nigga
And them folks from Maryland
I got bad ass bitches from the
Islands tryna' be my girlfriend
All black F&N on me and it match my dark tint
Got a shooter that look like Mad Max
He be ready to spark shit
Red and blue Polo on me
Looking like I'm Clark Kent
Got a wood grain on that fucking Draco
I be ready to chop shit
Got a red beam on that fucking Glock
Same color my flag is
I be trapping with them foreign plugs
Same way that my dad did
Blue tip bullets in my clip
Same color my Aston
Got a all black Saint Laurent jacket
Try to run down on the fucking gang
You know we gon' blam him
I don't tote no fucking hi-points nigga
Cause' that shit be jamming
(It's the Dedication nigga)
Yeah, colors, bolors
All my niggas banging bolors
Bolors, all my niggas banging colors
Colors, all my bitches yeah they bolors
Bolors, yeah
All red Gucci bag, same color my bitch is
I got all black Louis glasses
Same color my sticks is
I think that I'm colorblind
If it ain't green then I don't see shit
R.S.G. you know I'm rich slime but
I'm always on some street shit
Got a bitch
That hoe from Panama but she
Don't know no English
Got that all red National hat
Looking like a demon
Got that all black Gucci bag just
To keep my heat in
Got that all black ARP
I'm not with that beefing
(Is that DJ Phat? Go run that back)