Matt OX, Slimesito - S.I.P. lyrics

Matthew Christopher Grau

[Matt OX, Slimesito - S.I.P. lyrics]

Yeah
Rich Slime
Ay

I got that stick on the seat
I'm pourin' that drop, this S.I.P
Just pulled up in that SRT
I'm gettin' that guap, yeah
I'm gettin' that fee
I'm fuckin' your bitch
She in love with them streets
I can't fuck with these niggas
These niggas police
I can't fuck with these niggas
They ain't gettin' no piece
I'm on the block and I'm keepin' my piece
Get the shot and now I'm feelin' like Meech
Got a bad bitch and she stay on the beach
Rockin' these diamonds
They stay on my teeth
I'm off the drank, I ain't even tryna link
Got a bad bitch and she throwin' up B's
You know I'm too slime
So you know I can't C
Gettin' that money
I ain't even tryna sleep
Hit his ass up so you know he gon' bleed

Better believe it
Get my check in, you know then I'm leavin'
[?] and I'm gettin' my cheese in
I know that I'm blessed but
I be with them demons
Due to the flex like, I get the
Checks like, I never rest like
I'm never sleepin'
She off the X like, i got her geekin'
Pull up too fast like I'm only speedin'

Hold up
I gotta reload
Pull up with Sito
Stay on the d-low
They know where I be though
They know where I be at
They know what I've seen though
Got the big racks
Ýou know that we need those
Rockin' that new drip, this unreleased bro
Rockin' the club, I don't need no ID though
Rockin' the new wrist, I'm rockin' Ricky
Pull out them hundreds, no fifty-fifty
I'm with the whole clique
You know they with me
You know where I been, I'm in the city

On the drank, I'm gon' sip
Pocket rocket, had the stand on my clips
Slimed out, you know I stay in that pit
Had to switch it
'cause they bitin' my drip
Close range shot, now it's blood on my fit
Chopper on me
Ridin' 'round like I'm T.I.P
Fuckin' your bitch, now she tryna get a pic
New 15, and it came with a grip
Call 3 Stacks and he came with them Crips
Nigga disrespect, you know he got dipped
Pat touchdown and you know I gotta flip
Crackin' that seal
And you know I im gon' sip

I got that stick on the seat
I'm pourin' that drop, this S.I.P
Just pulled up in that SRT
I'm gettin' that guap, yeah
I'm gettin' that fee
I'm fuckin' your bitch
She in love with them streets
I can't fuck with these niggas
These niggas police
I can't fuck with these niggas
They ain't gettin' no piece
I'm on the block and I'm keepin' my piece
Get the shot and now I'm feelin' like Meech
Got a bad bitch and she stay on the beach
Rockin' these diamonds
They stay on my teeth
I'm off the drank, I ain't even tryna link
Got a bad bitch and she throwin' up B's
You know I'm too slime
So you know I can't C
Gettin' that money
I ain't even tryna sleep
Hit his ass up so you know he gon' bleed

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