Time To Slide - Intellectual

[Intro]

33 shit

Free my niggas

1Richiey get money

Hop in a striker, grab the Glock, lil bitch, you know it's time to slide

I got yo bitch, she wanna fuck and I can see it in her eyes

And we gon' pop up at yo door and you gon' think it's a surprise

I swing the door and let it blow, that's the story how he died

Fuck the opps, they ain't on shit, go tell them niggas to get with it

Bitch, I'm showing everywhere, fucked her back and [?] his fitted

I took his pole, I pop this nigga if you want it, you can get it

And I don't really want the bitch, you can have her, I just hit it

Fuck lil bruh he ain't on shit, he just [?] from the net

Hop out the whip and hit his hips and let thе rest go hit his neck

He was flodging for thе hoes, hit 'em up, I got that tragic

He was dissing on the gang, now he gone, shit like magic

I can post up anywhere cause I'm really with the shits

Don't respect any opp, tell them niggas "rest in piss"

I just fuck her and I'm dippin' I don't really wanna [?]

You know she sucked up all my niggas and you kissin on her lips

I'ma have to take yo [?] and have [?] take [?]

30 shots up in this Glock and i got her [?]

Lil bitch, I'm really in the field but I ain't giving out [?]

Man this song heat as fuck, I might just play it when i slide

And if I ever said "I loved you", stupid bitch you know I lied

She fell and [?] we get married, I say "lil bitch you fried"

I ain't getting in relations, I'm just getting in her thighs

The last opps [?] as fuck cause his sister want a [?]

I took yo' bitch on vacation, gave her back and now she thicker

I grab a black bone, guess that's why I love the [?]

And I been spitting on this beat, I guess that's why I think I'm sicker

I'm finna teach yo' ass a lesson, let me tell you how it go

I'm in a striker, grab yo' blick and make the opps go hit the floor

And if he gangster on the net, then go 22 a ghost

I'm the type to pop a nigga then go heart his post

We been taking all the bitches guess thats why them niggas mad

I been sliding in a charger, on my mama, do the dash

I been pouring up some wock, I just fucked around & crashed

And I ain't worried 'bout that bitch, it ain't a bitch that I ain't had

Hop in a striker, grab the Glock, lil bitch, you know it's time to slide

I got yo bitch, she wanna fuck and I can see it in her eyes

And we gon' pop up at yo door and you gon' think it's a surprise

I swing the door and let it blow, that's the story how he died