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foogiano & gucci mane - slicin كلمات الأغنية

[intro: foogiano]
(d_mn, mybaad)
need my motherf_ckin’— hmm_mmm
oh, there it go (ho)
yeah, n_gga (‘wop, ‘wop)
so icy
(yo, loomin, that’s my bad)

[chorus: foogiano]
bad b_tch with some louis v sandals (bad, huh)
i christian louboutin my pedal, it red like the devil (like the devil)
they call up in georgia, but i’m in miami (what? d_mn)
smokin’ rocks and ridin’ in a gucci sweater (yeah, in a sweater)
that b_tch seen the bezel, she told me her n_gga f_ck her good (ice, ice, ice)
but she think i can f_ck her better (f_ck her better)
a g like the letter, he said hе was boss (a g)
but that n_gga a runner, that n_gga a helper (huh, hе a helper)
she say that she love me, because i quadruple the profit (she love me)
and i bag good, just like bobby (yeah, just like bobby)
ain’t nothin’ like them other lil’ n_ggas that be holdin’ crutches
fake trappin’, pocket watchin’ (pocket watch)
i told pooh he must be my brother because i’m so shiesty
my k!llers in minnesota and they violent (violent)
tell her get your big cash, you’re dockin’, you know i’ma slice (huh)
she gon’ get the d_ck, ’cause i ain’t biased (i ain’t biased)
[verse 1: foogiano]
met that lil’ b_tch in miami
was drivin’ a camry (huh), told her she gon’ leave her family, yeah
told her that i’m more player than kenny
and fresher than mason, told me she like the way that i be dancin’ (ho)
told me she wanna do dinner
i took her to pizza hut, i don’t really do the fancy (no, no)
told her “you know i’ma beat it up
you gotta eat it up (yeah), baby girl, i want it nasty” (uh)
told me these diamonds that make her wet
when i smile, make her sweat (ice, ice), have her screamin’ like a banshee
told me that you gotta be the best
first night don’t do the s_x (yeah), better make me call your daddy (call me daddy)
had the ho sister hook up with pat
other girl gave a quick, we fold ’em all, just like gymnastics (like gymnastics)
f_ckin’ on gucci sheets, make a man put the d_ck in her chest
said, “anytime, boy, you can have it” (said, “you can have it”)

[chorus: foogiano & gucci mane]
bad b_tch with some louis v sandals (bad, huh)
i christian louboutin my pedal, it red like the devil (like the devil)
they call up in georgia, but i’m in miami (what? d_mn)
smokin’ rocks and ridin’ in a gucci sweater (yeah, in a sweater)
that b_tch seen the bezel, she told me her n_gga f_ck her good (ice, ice, ice)
but she think i can f_ck her better (f_ck her better)
a g like the letter, he said he was boss (a g)
but that n_gga a runner, that n_gga a helper (huh, he a helper)
she say that she love me, because i quadruple the profit (she love me)
and i bag good, just like bobby (yeah, just like bobby)
ain’t nothin’ like them other lil’ n_ggas that be holdin’ crutches
fake trappin’, pocket watchin’ (pocket watch)
i told pooh he must be my brother because i’m so shiesty
my k!llers in minnesota and they violent (violent)
tell her get your big cash, you’re dockin’, you know i’ma slice (huh)
she gon’ get the d_ck, ’cause i ain’t biased (i ain’t biased, go)
[verse 2: gucci mane]
free foo the mayor, gucci the player
i’m like tom brady, i’m still in the game (brady)
know that these haters pour salt on my name
don’t pay it no mind, it come with the fame (i’m famous)
now i got equity, plenty integrity
str_straight from the hood, but now i’m a celebrity (‘wop)
i sense you comin’, like i got telepathy
groupie_ass b_tches ask questions just like jeopardy (ho)
hate that he snitchin’, but he a civilian
got on a richard, but it ain’t the real one (no case)
when we signed foo, we gave him a million
we don’t send shots at women and children (free foo)
i’m with the indians, scarin’ the pilgrims
i’m in a rase, i’m chasin’ a billion (well, d_mn)
call up the rebels, we stormin’ the buildin’
young n_gga drillin’, i know the feelin’

- foogiano gucci mane

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