It's currently uh two twenty five in the morning
You gotta same anything to em?
Man, we still slumped
Ass up face down, hit it from behind
Put a bag on a bitch if a bitch ain't a dime
AK forty seven Mac eleven Glock nines
I'm a real dog I ain't ever gonna lie
Keep my bitch with me she a ten out of ten
Got to much drip wanna sign here's a pen
Old girl hitting my line she calling me daddy
Dumb little bitch wish she still f*cking had me
New girl calling, bitch call me papi
Came over quick to get the sloppy toppy
Oh my lord
Baby gotta back bone with the back track
In the back of the whip, hit it black that bitch is foreign
I am sore
Baby in attack mode with the fast rack
Get my cash back quick, hitta shot like bitch I'm still scoring
Bitch I'm with Amare yeah you know it do
I've been out for a minute but it's time to lose
Still slumped with my dog, we was vibing the stu
I grew like four feet and added Big to the Luke
I am the greatest, why would they even question?
They still pushing all my buttons but I left em all guessing
Pimping 92, on the road with my g
Lil shawty if you want it, promise that ain't coming free
I step in like a worker, walk out as a boss
Wine mix bag mix, still Iverson crosses
The bags coming fast, ain't no messing with that
Lil baby got an ass, ain't no questioning that
I gotta do it for my mama, but do it for my pops
They gone act like they known me when I hit to the top
I ain't gone stress about my fate, I'm the greatest on the block
Swerve hoes asap, lane change with an op
Game change, switch lanes, same page but on top
Same pain, no range, same chains with no stop
Get up out my frame or imma edit with a crop
I've been pushing for a minute, but it's time to get off
Like if you really know worth, you should test how it work
I've been drowning in pain, I've been dealing with hurt
They assume so much but they didn't have a clue
Now i'm on top, baby show me what it do
Show me who are you, what I gotta pay
She been playing games, Id rather pass it up today
So slumped, big facts, ain't no other way to do it
You really had a chance, but you went and you just blew it
BigLuke - Still Slumped (feat. Amare) Lyrics
BigLuke - Still Slumped (feat. Amare) Lyrics
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It's currently uh two twenty five in the morning
You gotta same anything to em?
Man, we still slumped
Ass up face down, hit it from behind
Put a bag on a bitch if a bitch ain't a dime
AK forty seven Mac eleven Glock nines
I'm a real dog I ain't ever gonna lie
Keep my bitch with me she a ten out of ten
Got to much drip wanna sign here's a pen
Old girl hitting my line she calling me daddy
Dumb little bitch wish she still f*cking had me
New girl calling, bitch call me papi
Came over quick to get the sloppy toppy
Oh my lord
Baby gotta back bone with the back track
In the back of the whip, hit it black that bitch is foreign
I am sore
Baby in attack mode with the fast rack
Get my cash back quick, hitta shot like bitch I'm still scoring
Bitch I'm with Amare yeah you know it do
I've been out for a minute but it's time to lose
Still slumped with my dog, we was vibing the stu
I grew like four feet and added Big to the Luke
I am the greatest, why would they even question?
They still pushing all my buttons but I left em all guessing
Pimping 92, on the road with my g
Lil shawty if you want it, promise that ain't coming free
I step in like a worker, walk out as a boss
Wine mix bag mix, still Iverson crosses
The bags coming fast, ain't no messing with that
Lil baby got an ass, ain't no questioning that
I gotta do it for my mama, but do it for my pops
They gone act like they known me when I hit to the top
I ain't gone stress about my fate, I'm the greatest on the block
Swerve hoes asap, lane change with an op
Game change, switch lanes, same page but on top
Same pain, no range, same chains with no stop
Get up out my frame or imma edit with a crop
I've been pushing for a minute, but it's time to get off
Like if you really know worth, you should test how it work
I've been drowning in pain, I've been dealing with hurt
They assume so much but they didn't have a clue
Now i'm on top, baby show me what it do
Show me who are you, what I gotta pay
She been playing games, Id rather pass it up today
So slumped, big facts, ain't no other way to do it
You really had a chance, but you went and you just blew it
You gotta same anything to em?
Man, we still slumped
Ass up face down, hit it from behind
Put a bag on a bitch if a bitch ain't a dime
AK forty seven Mac eleven Glock nines
I'm a real dog I ain't ever gonna lie
Keep my bitch with me she a ten out of ten
Got to much drip wanna sign here's a pen
Old girl hitting my line she calling me daddy
Dumb little bitch wish she still f*cking had me
New girl calling, bitch call me papi
Came over quick to get the sloppy toppy
Oh my lord
Baby gotta back bone with the back track
In the back of the whip, hit it black that bitch is foreign
I am sore
Baby in attack mode with the fast rack
Get my cash back quick, hitta shot like bitch I'm still scoring
Bitch I'm with Amare yeah you know it do
I've been out for a minute but it's time to lose
Still slumped with my dog, we was vibing the stu
I grew like four feet and added Big to the Luke
I am the greatest, why would they even question?
They still pushing all my buttons but I left em all guessing
Pimping 92, on the road with my g
Lil shawty if you want it, promise that ain't coming free
I step in like a worker, walk out as a boss
Wine mix bag mix, still Iverson crosses
The bags coming fast, ain't no messing with that
Lil baby got an ass, ain't no questioning that
I gotta do it for my mama, but do it for my pops
They gone act like they known me when I hit to the top
I ain't gone stress about my fate, I'm the greatest on the block
Swerve hoes asap, lane change with an op
Game change, switch lanes, same page but on top
Same pain, no range, same chains with no stop
Get up out my frame or imma edit with a crop
I've been pushing for a minute, but it's time to get off
Like if you really know worth, you should test how it work
I've been drowning in pain, I've been dealing with hurt
They assume so much but they didn't have a clue
Now i'm on top, baby show me what it do
Show me who are you, what I gotta pay
She been playing games, Id rather pass it up today
So slumped, big facts, ain't no other way to do it
You really had a chance, but you went and you just blew it
Writer: Brennan Gleason, Luke Wiemer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid