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Rae Sremmurd - Tim Westwood Freestyle | Текст песни

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
Nigga, I just got a tattoo last night
Swear I'm trynna fuck a bad bitch err'night
I'm going fast I ain't worried 'bout no red lights
I'm driving fast I ain't worried 'bout no red lights
That Maserati got 250 on the fuckin' dash
I put your bitch up in the back and then I fuckin' blast
You know my name they call me Jimmy
Bitch my name Slim
Bit more Slim, Slim Jim bitch I break the rim
Hold Up
Man my motherfuckin' bills don't fold
Money so old swear to god it's growin' mold
Damn
And my niggas outta control
Your bitch outta control
Finna fuck the whole squad damn
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
My style ain't free and it never will be
Your bitch wanna fuck me cause I'm young and filthy
That chick wanna suck me cause I'm young and silky
You know I spend a hunnid and them fifties keep on comin'
You know my trunk pull up and the trunk is fuckin' bumpin'
You know a young nigga always up to fuckin' somethin'
Goddamn that trunk, man that shit pop is humpin
Hey everytime I'm in this shit you know I'm gettin' money

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]
Motherfucker fly, number one, number zero
Nigga hatin' on me and I call them hater niggas Ebro
Man, you know I take it to another level
Fly as fuck whatever mane
I'm stuntin' on the fuckin' devil
With no effort
You hatin' on me know better
Motherfucker and I'm shinin' like some fuckin' treasure
Hell, I need a motherfuckin' gold medal
I'm with my brother and we rockin' out like heavy metal
Yeah
Shawty move it real slow
Imma make it rain for you jus' stand on your heel toes
Girl you know my name and you know I'm 'bout to do it for you
If you pop that pussy right I jus' might treat you like you royal
Ugh
I hate these stripper hoes cause they spoilt
I'm so hot you put the water near me it boils
Diamonds on my wrist I swear to god I'm on top
I swear to god this beat don't stop then I won't never stop
Ugh
Middle finger to a hater
Middle finger to a broke nigga
Get some fuckin' paper
God damn I can't believe I made it fuckin' major
Hatin' on me just watch how the fuckin' tables
Turn

[Verse 4: Swae Lee]
Livin' XL all I know is XL
God damn nigga flows always hot as hell
Cash in my pocket yeah you know I make bail
Old money on me yeah them hunnids fuckin' stale
Woo
Who them motherfuckers wanna try
On that first class flight bitch I'm sky high
And I'm in the fuckin' coupe no drive-by
But my windows dark, All my young dogs bark
Nigga wish he could be on Tim Westwood
I know youngens and they in the hood ballin' like Shug
Thuggin' like Shug
Everything good
Everything good
Bitch it's Tim Westwood

[Verse 5: Slim Jxmmi]
Ay shoutout to my niggas down on outer street
Hey, Lame niggas stressin' trynna find a beat
Hey, Lame niggas wish they had the recipe
Hey, Lame niggas wish they had that guap like me
Ugh Free Gucci
Yeah Free Gucci
Ay I'm thuggin' mane shoutout to my nigga Boosie
Got a whole bunch of paper
I ain't talkin' loose leaf
Hit the strip club make them girls do it for me
Huh

[Verse 6: Swae Lee]
Woke up on film
Woke up on the scene
Woke up on the lean
Woke up on the bean
Woke up with the green
Smoke up for my team
Smoke up for my brother
Bitch I'm ballin' like no other
Ballin' every winter get to ballin' every summer
Fuckin' up the spring bitch I got that bling bling bling
Check my middle finger, flick you off with the ruby
Young nigga ballin' lames can't get to me
I swear I hate them lames and I hate freeloaders
Ballin' on these niggas and I'm never fuckin' sober
Killed the fuckin' concert then rocked the after party
Ten bitches on me dozen and they gettin' naughty
And they give me shloppy
And I'm extra cocky
Fur up on my coat I swear I'm livin' lavish
Hundred bills on me, she see the dick she grab it
Yeah you know I'm in the crib livin' cosy

[Beat 1 Ends]

[Beat 2 Intro]

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
You can catch me on the road
Somewhere between far away from home
At your bitch house ask me what I'm doing man
I'm trynna sleep-over
Slim Jim nah I ain't been no pushover
Money in my pants
Money in my pants
I been saving up man, I wanna buy a new Rover
Shoutout to your bitch cause you know I control her
And she fuck me good man
I swear she think that I'm her owner
Man these niggas ain't got a motherfuckin' chance
Killin' swag somebody please get the ambulance
Man these nigga wish that they could do my fuckin' dance
Man these nigga wish that they could count these fuckin' bands

[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
Blowing o's
Killin' the shows
You know how it goes
A young nigga froze
I suppose
They thinkin' I'm 'bout to stop
I never flop
My nigga look like the guap
You can't top it
You know I am the topic
I'm never floppin'
Your bitch givin' me sloppy
I am a major
I'm so motherfuckin' major
My diamonds major
I'm shinin' just like a laser

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]
Major Lazer
You know a young nigga leanin'
I got these bitches
You already know what they bringin'
They bringin' weed
They bringin' drank for my niggas
They bringin' girls
And all them hoes gon' be freaky
You know the boy
They call the boy Slim Jim
I'm goin' hard, Westwood I'm with my nigga Tim
Stumpin in my fuckin' timbs
Shoulda got a snakeskin brim
Yeah

[Verse 4: Swae Lee]
SremmLife
You know that shit droppin' soon
Bad bitches
But no I am not the groom
I'm never married
I'm fuckin' fly forever
Your bitch clever
She top me off on top level
I'm top flows
You know I'm stayin' froze
I'm killin' shows
Killin' concerts bro
You know the game
Matter fact the name
You know the name
You know the brand is the same
Sremmlife 2 droppin'
Everything poppin'

[Verse 5: Slim Jxmmi]
Man we came from that 662
Man we came from that motherfuckin' 662
And we doin' the most
Cause we got a lot to prove
And if you hatin' on me
You better exit the room
You know we do what we do
We leanin' like we on shrooms
She wanna fuck with me too
She wanna fuck with Lee too
I ain't gon' make these hoes choose
I give 'em all these choices
She wanna fuck me in the back of my new brand new Rolls Royce

[Verse 6: Swae Lee]
I'm frequently running through the currency
I'm frequently running through the baddest beat
I'm out in New York with Zo and them
A nigga hatin' on me man I go at them
I'm goin' at they throat
I'm goin' in they fuckin' coat
I'm goin' in they coat
I hate it for 'em if they spoke
I swear I never choke on the mic
I'm spittin' flames
Swae Lee the fuckin' name
I take after Two/Three
I spit so hard I lost a tooth B
These bad bitches wanna do me
These nigga jackin' flows
They gon' have to fuckin' sue me

[Verse 7: Slim Jxmmi]
I know a lot of niggas wish that this shit here were fake
But it ain't
They trynna replicate but they can't
Man I'm fresh from the bank
Got a whole lot a hundreds
Got a whole lot a bitches
So my line stay blowin'
Man you know what I'm doin'
Man I'm rollin' up po-in'
Sippin' sizzurp like Three 6
And I'm movin'
Slow motion I don't even know what's going on
All I know is I won't keep rollin' and blowin' strong

[Verse 8: Swae Lee]
I'm goin' three hard I can't quit
She lick the tip then she just spit
She swallow it and she won't quit
She wanna fall in love just a bit
I tell her roll over cause daddy home
I pull up in that old school I'm ridin' chrome
I hop out and a nigga fuckin' stoned
I swear I never coulda did it on my own
I got my brother with me
We come from F58
Im talkin' Evergreen
You know where I used to stay
I visit 662
And I'm a fuckin' livin' legend
I got these bad bitches and you got a fuckin' seven

[Verse 9: Slim Jxmmi}​​​​​​​​​
I'm talkin' F58
I'm talkin' Presidents gates
Mamma had that Impala
And she birthed two ballers
Shoutout to my father
Shoutout to my granny
Man you know I'm goin' hard I'm putting on for the family

[Verse 10: Swae Lee]
Swear to god we on the mic just gettin' warmed up
We walked in Lennox[?] and the bad bitches stormed us
Oops, I meant they for us
Check my forehead I got a third eye
Me Swae Jim, no third guy
Bitch I'm ballin' and you know I'm on the fuckin' mic
I like my drink extra spiked
I like my drink with extra ice

[Verse 11: Slim Jxmmi]
I let Swae Lee talk to your hoe
Cause she like light-skinned niggas
And I know her friend on go
Me I'm Slim Jim, I'm a pimp
I just whisper in her ear and tell her meet me in the parking lot you feel me
Yeah

[Verse 12: Swae Lee]
Pull up she greet me
Diamond dancing just like they Meechy
Pull up she need me
I'm in these bitches talkin' sweetly
You know imma killem
You know these niggas I don't feelem
And fuck all these rappers I got more ice than these trappers

[Verse 13: Slim Jxmmi]
Ay man I'm way too fly
Got all these hoes man I'm sleezy
I'm in the studio with Westwood
And shoutout my nigga Meechy
Man we gone
I'm somewhere on Long Beach with some freaks
I'm trynna stay here all weekend
Fuck em like I'm competin'

[Verse 14: Swae Lee]
When I met the girl
She had the swag of a four
I had to put her in LV and gone and upgrade a hoe
You know as soon as I hit the dough I'm bout to spit out the flow
These niggas outta control
You better stop drop and roll
Fuck it bitch I'm 'bout to go and spit

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