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Performed By: Jordan Travis
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Jordan Travis




Jordan Travis - Slide Lyrics
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I ain't held that choppa in a minute
But it's cold outside
I bust that heater keep it spinning
You know when it's time for some business man my goons gone ride
Ain't no stopping till it's finished
We gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
And we gone slide on them hoes with them chopsticks
Leave your block wet
Niggas having cold sweats
Slide on them niggas with them chopsticks
Niggas on the prowl hit him now
It don't mean shit
Nigga we gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
They said them niggas down the way was talking had something to say
Called us pussy said we robbed your boy and he ain't have that spray
Call em roaches when we have that spray them niggas run away
Pop the trunk nigga let it bump the pistol in the tray
Set it up bitch that block we wet it up
Better come correct with us
Niggas pussy never tough
F*ck with us and we gone bust
F*ck with us and we gone bust on any nigga that's a must
We gone puttem in that trunk and take his body to the dump
I'm from Orlando bitch you know what's good
My niggas from the hood
Cousin Broward
You know what they say
We don't f*ck with cowards
Get the broom nigga or the mop
We gone sweep em up
Oh my gosh he just lost his top
Bullets never stop
I went to college I was hitting books
My nigga told me look
My major business but with all this crack I shoulda been a cook
This foreal this some real spill
Daytona to the Ville
From the Dade up to Pensacola hoods filled with soldiers
I ain't held that choppa in a minute
But it's cold outside
I bust that heater keep it spinning
You know when it's time for some business man my goons gone ride
Ain't no stopping till it's finished
We gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
And we gone slide on them hoes with them chopsticks
Leave your block wet
Niggas having cold sweats
Slide on them niggas with them chopsticks
Niggas on the prowl hit him now
It don't mean shit
Nigga we gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Man these niggas out here sweet boy they diabetic
But your brother was so hard I guess it ain't heredic
Jumping on them with this tech you gone need a medic
Your bitch a bad rabbit took my carrot she had have it
And we got them big dicks for them little niggas
And that choppa beat his meat one hitter quitter
Leave him bloody on the street from that big dipper
Girl crying at his feet bullets them barely missed her
A nigga coming on the scene bout ta make the game change
My niggas grinding on that block doin' the same things
I'm two stepping on the beat she watch my chains swing
Only got like one fit bitch I won't ever change
I told her pay for this dick bitch cause I don't give a f*ck
I'm dropping loads on a bitch like dump truck
If a pussy wanna get down then we'll get turnt up
If a pussy want that fire he'll get burnt up
I ain't held that choppa in a minute
But it's cold outside
I bust that heater keep it spinning
You know when it's time for some business man my goons gone ride
Ain't no stopping till it's finished
We gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide
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I ain't held that choppa in a minute
But it's cold outside
I bust that heater keep it spinning
You know when it's time for some business man my goons gone ride
Ain't no stopping till it's finished
We gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
And we gone slide on them hoes with them chopsticks
Leave your block wet
Niggas having cold sweats
Slide on them niggas with them chopsticks
Niggas on the prowl hit him now
It don't mean shit
Nigga we gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
They said them niggas down the way was talking had something to say
Called us pussy said we robbed your boy and he ain't have that spray
Call em roaches when we have that spray them niggas run away
Pop the trunk nigga let it bump the pistol in the tray
Set it up bitch that block we wet it up
Better come correct with us
Niggas pussy never tough
F*ck with us and we gone bust
F*ck with us and we gone bust on any nigga that's a must
We gone puttem in that trunk and take his body to the dump
I'm from Orlando bitch you know what's good
My niggas from the hood
Cousin Broward
You know what they say
We don't f*ck with cowards
Get the broom nigga or the mop
We gone sweep em up
Oh my gosh he just lost his top
Bullets never stop
I went to college I was hitting books
My nigga told me look
My major business but with all this crack I shoulda been a cook
This foreal this some real spill
Daytona to the Ville
From the Dade up to Pensacola hoods filled with soldiers
I ain't held that choppa in a minute
But it's cold outside
I bust that heater keep it spinning
You know when it's time for some business man my goons gone ride
Ain't no stopping till it's finished
We gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
And we gone slide on them hoes with them chopsticks
Leave your block wet
Niggas having cold sweats
Slide on them niggas with them chopsticks
Niggas on the prowl hit him now
It don't mean shit
Nigga we gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Man these niggas out here sweet boy they diabetic
But your brother was so hard I guess it ain't heredic
Jumping on them with this tech you gone need a medic
Your bitch a bad rabbit took my carrot she had have it
And we got them big dicks for them little niggas
And that choppa beat his meat one hitter quitter
Leave him bloody on the street from that big dipper
Girl crying at his feet bullets them barely missed her
A nigga coming on the scene bout ta make the game change
My niggas grinding on that block doin' the same things
I'm two stepping on the beat she watch my chains swing
Only got like one fit bitch I won't ever change
I told her pay for this dick bitch cause I don't give a f*ck
I'm dropping loads on a bitch like dump truck
If a pussy wanna get down then we'll get turnt up
If a pussy want that fire he'll get burnt up
I ain't held that choppa in a minute
But it's cold outside
I bust that heater keep it spinning
You know when it's time for some business man my goons gone ride
Ain't no stopping till it's finished
We gone
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide slide
Slide slide slide
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Writer: Jordan Travis
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