[Chorus: C-Mack & Slimeyy Tana]
I got some head in the back of the Acura
Ride with the pistol and sit in the passenger
Don't care who you is if you want it I’m taxiing ya
They call me bloody I'm feeling like Dracula
Bitch on my dick ‘cause she love my vernacular
No Pretty Ricky, I’m feeling spectacular
You owe me chicken, I got to come after you
Tell me I’m beat, bitch we gonna see
[Verse: C-Mack & Slimeyy Tana]
They call me Slimeyy, I shed like a Cobra
Pistol so big, that bitch hang on my shoulders
I told that bitch “Don’t text me, it’s over”
I bought me a chain, that shit made me colder
Pockets full of paper feel like a folder
Try to stop us bro, gon’ pop like a soda
Got this bad ass bitch I met out in Dover
And she got her friend live out Magnolia
Pull up back to back I hop out of the Rover
In the half black cat like I’m Doja
Need a cash app shorty it’s over
Niggas chippin’ tho, we ain’t tricking tho’
Male Gigalo, Deuce Bigalow
Hop out, boom ,there go the blickey tho
Special beam on the Cannon Piccalo
Skrt Mix the fety with the chemicals
Set a wolf trap that's a pick-and-roll
Mizzle pass a pistol that's a give-and-go
Dope as a bitch I’m feeling like I’m Demi Lovato
Out in Florida like a seminole
With a little bitch that looks straight out of Centerfold
Off the Casamigo she bout to crash
She calling me like the general
‘Cause I got that bread like a dinner roll
Tana be dabbing and dripping
That little bitch keep tripping
I really don't need her
Shorty told me she don't suck dick,I told her I’m Slimeyy, she turned to a eater
Knew she was bluffing, I fucked and she asked me how was it, I said off the meter
Brought her friend with her, I hit her, she swallowed, I looked at her, tell her “Bitch follow the leader”
Tana on fiyah like fire
Dripping I drip like the shower
I got two G’s on my sneakers
Big chopper sing like Aretha
Franklins all in my pocket
I’m taking it out like a rocket
If you ain't gang I don't give a fuck about nobody, but I like a socket
Check the composition, you the opposition, fuck a competition chopper knock his shit in
I was selling dope without a pot to piss in
Now my Twitter jumping that's a lot of mentions
They don't know they're talking to the cops is snitchin’
Off the molly chilling with a flock of bitches
Pulled up on them all I hear is lots of crickets
Doom,doom,doom, doom shot'em niggas
Calm down Tana alotta ‘em not as wit it
When they come to chicken bitch I got to get it
Shooters on the squad you know we got the digits
Niggas outta order put them out of business
Send them to your block to spin it like a fidget
When it comes to this shit bitch I'm like a wizard
Super slimy like he was some type of lizard
Flipping every serve like some type of blizzard
[Chorus: C-Mack & Slimeyy Tana]
I got some head in the back of the Acura
Ride with the pistol and sit in the passenger
Don't care who you is if you want it I’m taxiing ya
They call me bloody I'm feeling like Dracula
Bitch on my dick ‘cause she love my vernacular
No Pretty Ricky, I’m feeling spectacular
You owe me chicken, I got to come after you
Tell me I’m beat, bitch we gonna see
I got some head in the back of the Acura
Ride with the pistol and sit in the passenger
Don't care who you is if you want it I’m taxiing ya
They call me bloody I'm feeling like Dracula
Bitch on my dick ‘cause she love my vernacular
No Pretty Ricky, I’m feeling spectacular
You owe me chicken, I got to come after you
Tell me I’m beat, bitch we gonna see
