(You're rocking with the best)
Ooh (SLAYERS, nigga)
I'm with that village, my neighborhood
Yeah, yeah
I wanna let out all the dragons
I wanna let back the sunroof (Yeah, yeah)
I wanna polish my swords and shit, you know
I'm on some SLAY shit
Roll up the dope, roll up my blunts
Roll up the smoke, let's smoke
Fendi shoes I got my mojo
I'ma fuck the bitch and let the ho go
Yeah, Dolce Gabbana my ashes, uh
I put the bitch in the back of the whip
I'm fuckin' on Mary-Kate, Ashley
Bitch pass the Glock and I'm shootin', attackin'
I'm in the trap and I'm trim with fashion
New X 6, bitch, I pull up in fashion
New stick in, now I pull up with fat shit (Switch it up)
Bop-bop-bap
I told the ho you could Google my name
I got this shit out the dungeon, the motherfuckin' dirt
Man, these'll sell out for fame
Fuck what you claim, I'ma just fuck what you claim
Chopped the top, I took the brains (Let's go)
I'm by myself, yeah, these fuck-niggas lame
When I'm on the Adderall, I'm feelin' sane (Feelin' sane)
Oh, she want Mimosa, tell lil' shawty come lil' closer
They fanned out, they think they know us (Switch it up)
They didn't think this shit would go up
Roll up the dope, roll up my blunts
Roll up the smoke, let's smoke
Fendi shoes I got my mojo
I'ma fuck the bitch and let the ho go
Roll up the dope, roll up my blunts
Roll up the smoke, let's smoke
Fendi shoes I got my mojo
I'ma fuck the bitch and let the ho go
If you're not tuned in with the SLAYERS, you're about to get cut
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