[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
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[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