slide2ME by Mobile Pro Lyrics
[Intro]
Step out in some brand Gucci sneakers
I don't need a bitch, I'ma leave her
Bitch, I keep a Glock nine-millimeter
Guess I gotta kill the m-
Yeah
[Verse]
She want expensive lil' bag, but she don't wanna go ride for me (Ride for me)
I got a whole lot of cash but she got the Uber to slide to me (Slide to me)
When I'm in New York, bitch, I'm tapped in like I'm prodigy
Since I got the chain, all my exes gotta follow me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah)
Diamond ring, chain swing, drown in pretty things
I get paid a lot, I donе made a lot
Fuck out my face, bitch, I ain't nice
That bitch a thot and she got lice
Skating on bitches like I'm on ice
Why you so mad, bitch? Look at my life (Uh-uh)
Check my phone, two missed calls, they don't check on me (Check on shit, bitch)
I might fuck your bitch, I got a check on me (I got a check)
While you mad, we gon' ball for eternity
Sorry I switched on the gang, I had to bet on me (I bet on me)
(Lil') Lil' (Pro) Pro, (Pull up) pull up, (Glow) glow, (Blow) blow
White coke in my bitch nose
Bitch, I'm really not the one to come and keep you company
In my rare ass Gucci sneakers, I never feel lonely
[Chorus]
Step out in some brand Gucci sneakers
I don't need a bitch, I'ma leave her (I'ma leave her)
Bitch, I keep a Glock nine-millimeter (I keep a gat)
Guess I gotta kill the man in the mirror
Step out in some brand Gucci sneakers
I don't need a bitch, I'ma leave her (I'ma leave her)
Bitch, I keep a Glock nine-millimeter (I keep a gat)
Guess I gotta kill the man in the mirror
[Outro]
She want expensive lil bag, but she don't wanna go ride for me
When I'm in New York, bitch, I'm tapped in like a prodigy
Step out in some brand Gucci sneakers
I don't need a bitch, I'ma leave her
Bitch, I keep a Glock nine-millimeter
Guess I gotta kill the m-
Yeah
[Verse]
She want expensive lil' bag, but she don't wanna go ride for me (Ride for me)
I got a whole lot of cash but she got the Uber to slide to me (Slide to me)
When I'm in New York, bitch, I'm tapped in like I'm prodigy
Since I got the chain, all my exes gotta follow me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah)
Diamond ring, chain swing, drown in pretty things
I get paid a lot, I donе made a lot
Fuck out my face, bitch, I ain't nice
That bitch a thot and she got lice
Skating on bitches like I'm on ice
Why you so mad, bitch? Look at my life (Uh-uh)
Check my phone, two missed calls, they don't check on me (Check on shit, bitch)
I might fuck your bitch, I got a check on me (I got a check)
While you mad, we gon' ball for eternity
Sorry I switched on the gang, I had to bet on me (I bet on me)
(Lil') Lil' (Pro) Pro, (Pull up) pull up, (Glow) glow, (Blow) blow
White coke in my bitch nose
Bitch, I'm really not the one to come and keep you company
In my rare ass Gucci sneakers, I never feel lonely
[Chorus]
Step out in some brand Gucci sneakers
I don't need a bitch, I'ma leave her (I'ma leave her)
Bitch, I keep a Glock nine-millimeter (I keep a gat)
Guess I gotta kill the man in the mirror
Step out in some brand Gucci sneakers
I don't need a bitch, I'ma leave her (I'ma leave her)
Bitch, I keep a Glock nine-millimeter (I keep a gat)
Guess I gotta kill the man in the mirror
[Outro]
She want expensive lil bag, but she don't wanna go ride for me
When I'm in New York, bitch, I'm tapped in like a prodigy