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Youngboy Never Broke Again - Slime Ball Lyrics

Slime Ball Lyrics[Intro]
(Guwap)
Wop (Bitch ass nigga)
(Beat Execz)
I-I'm back on my Guwop shit (Ba, ba)
Huh? ’Chu on fo'?
(Marcuss, you killin' the beat)
Look

[Chorus]
Nigga tried to throw it and I picked it off (I picked it off, bitch)
Bitch, I be the motherfuckin’ slime ball (Slime ball)
These niggas ain't gettin' no money, that ain't my fault (That ain't my fault)
I'm tryna be the reason they get knocked off
Bitch, I'm 38 for real, Nawfside, 4KTREY for real
I am no blood, told my cuz' “We don’t bang the field” (Nah)
Bitch, you tryna bang? Get killed
You must got your thang in here
I’ma speed up and beat it up, yo' bitch get banged, for real

[Verse 1]
I got least three, four chains on, million dollar phone with no ringtone
I know they know what I’m on, these fuck ass niggas gеt banged on
You know where I'm from, right on yo' block, wе leave a stain on
You could tell that I got money from the way that I rap on my song
You might think that my brain gone, nigga, whatchu' think?
Ole bitch ass nigga get stomped, I put you up
Bitch, I be anxious (Bitch)
Ain’t gone make not one move
These niggas be scared, I'm tameless (Tameless)
Free D-Dawg, he on bang shit, nigga (Bang)
Draw it, I'ma hang it, I'm like “Pussy nigga, paint it”

[Chorus]
Nigga tried to throw it and I picked it off (I picked it off, bitch)
Bitch, I be the motherfuckin' slime ball (Slime ball)
These niggas ain't gettin' no money, that ain't my fault (That ain't my fault)
I'm tryna be the reason they get knocked off
Bitch, I'm 38 for real, Nawfside, 4KTREY for real
I am no blood, told my cuz' “We don't bang the field” (Nah)
Bitch, you tryna bang? Get killed
You must got your thang in here
I'ma speed up and beat it up, yo' bitch get banged, for real

[Verse 2]
I'm addin' on 438, me and Joe in the A'
That's two of us posted with four tools
You can come to this place, put the gun in yo' face
Lil' bitch ass nigga, break no rules
I ain't callin' her “Bae”, put that dick in her face
Play on cute bass, no ProTools
Go grab Young Roy, load up the car
Make sure you step on four fools

[Interlude: NBA Ben 10]
What else? Million dollars in jewelry, bitch ass nigga
You heard me? Catch up, no mustard
Yeah, you know what it is, nigga
We ain't runnin' 'bout you bitch ass niggas, you heard me?
Got a million dollars in jewelry, million dollars in cars, you heard me?
Million dollars on you, millions dollars on [?], you heard me?
Look, we doin' M's all day, nigga, hold on

[Outro]
These niggas ain't gettin' no money, that ain't my fault
I'm tryna be the reason they get knocked off
Bitch, I'm 38 for real, Nawfside, 4KTREY for real
I am no blood, told my cuz' “We don't bang the field”
Bitch, you tryna bang? Get killed
You must got your thang in here
I ain't on shit nigga, what you on?