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Slime Flow, Pt. 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: K Swoon
Length: 2:17
Written by: Kiran Anderson




K Swoon - Slime Flow, Pt. 2 Lyrics




I'm doing this shit for my slimes
They wishing the best for me
And I know they gone hate every time
But I got my own destiny
I really been hopping these hurdles
I'm sipping this rain, it's purple
If You f*cking with me keep a circle
Or you better be smarter than Urkle
I keep going I can't do no wrong
You can my feel my expressions through songs
No no I'm not a dog but I bone
If You talking me watch your tone
I'm dripping I'm rocking givenchy chinchillas but really my nigga it's cold in the city
Walk in the club and them hoes show me love I love the attention so I threw em 50
I don't be drinking but I gave her shots out the bottle she told me she nice off the henny
I use to ball on the court I was nice with the handle I swear I could be the next Penny
Need a verse nigga its not free (Nah)
Got supreme spelt across on my tee (My tee)
Imma hybeast I'm rocking BB (BB)
For my baby she rocking LV (LV)
I leak juice nigga call me Hi-C (I'm leaking)
I got swag I got sauce I got cream (I got sauce)
I got more expensive with cartier
I ball like a blazer Shane battier
You talking as if you got figures (Got figures)
They imposters don't walk with them niggas (Don't walk with em)
I need backwoods but usually got swishers (Got swishers)
I pull up and shoot out Derek Fisher (Splash)
She fancy she super expensive (Expensive)
We got papadeauxs when we ate dinner
And my baby she bad like a Jenner (She bad)
And she gone come to me imma winner (Imma winner)
These niggas must be on they cycle (Cycle)
Head shot, shoot shots like a rifle
Money tower, imma stack it like the Eiffel (Eiffel)
Imma goat, most niggas in denial (Imma goat)
Good gas, come shop in different aisles
In my shoes, you can't walk one mile (One mile)
Too many hoes put em all on file (On file)
Want smoke? Get a one day trial (Day trial)
Hope niggas know that I'm gone pop (Pop)
If you Test me you popped like Ciroc (Ciroc)
Presidential I feel like Barack (Barack)
I'm too cool cause I got gucci socks (Too cool)
If it's hot I might chop off the top (Chop it off)
For my thirst poured a 4 in some drop (Drop)
Porsche carrerra I skrt off the lot (Skrt)
You been fake I connected the dots (Connected em nigga)
I'm so trippy I feel like some shrooms (Yeah)
Sweep the streets like a mf broom (Broom)
Imma king i might die in a tomb (Tomb)
I been real since I came out the womb (Womb, ugh)
I'm so high I might float out the room
My bitch wet she don't need any lube (No lube)
Feel like keef I been smoking this tooka (Tooka)
I might blow off some steam like a hooka
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I'm doing this shit for my slimes
They wishing the best for me
And I know they gone hate every time
But I got my own destiny
I really been hopping these hurdles
I'm sipping this rain, it's purple
If You f*cking with me keep a circle
Or you better be smarter than Urkle
I keep going I can't do no wrong
You can my feel my expressions through songs
No no I'm not a dog but I bone
If You talking me watch your tone
I'm dripping I'm rocking givenchy chinchillas but really my nigga it's cold in the city
Walk in the club and them hoes show me love I love the attention so I threw em 50
I don't be drinking but I gave her shots out the bottle she told me she nice off the henny
I use to ball on the court I was nice with the handle I swear I could be the next Penny
Need a verse nigga its not free (Nah)
Got supreme spelt across on my tee (My tee)
Imma hybeast I'm rocking BB (BB)
For my baby she rocking LV (LV)
I leak juice nigga call me Hi-C (I'm leaking)
I got swag I got sauce I got cream (I got sauce)
I got more expensive with cartier
I ball like a blazer Shane battier
You talking as if you got figures (Got figures)
They imposters don't walk with them niggas (Don't walk with em)
I need backwoods but usually got swishers (Got swishers)
I pull up and shoot out Derek Fisher (Splash)
She fancy she super expensive (Expensive)
We got papadeauxs when we ate dinner
And my baby she bad like a Jenner (She bad)
And she gone come to me imma winner (Imma winner)
These niggas must be on they cycle (Cycle)
Head shot, shoot shots like a rifle
Money tower, imma stack it like the Eiffel (Eiffel)
Imma goat, most niggas in denial (Imma goat)
Good gas, come shop in different aisles
In my shoes, you can't walk one mile (One mile)
Too many hoes put em all on file (On file)
Want smoke? Get a one day trial (Day trial)
Hope niggas know that I'm gone pop (Pop)
If you Test me you popped like Ciroc (Ciroc)
Presidential I feel like Barack (Barack)
I'm too cool cause I got gucci socks (Too cool)
If it's hot I might chop off the top (Chop it off)
For my thirst poured a 4 in some drop (Drop)
Porsche carrerra I skrt off the lot (Skrt)
You been fake I connected the dots (Connected em nigga)
I'm so trippy I feel like some shrooms (Yeah)
Sweep the streets like a mf broom (Broom)
Imma king i might die in a tomb (Tomb)
I been real since I came out the womb (Womb, ugh)
I'm so high I might float out the room
My bitch wet she don't need any lube (No lube)
Feel like keef I been smoking this tooka (Tooka)
I might blow off some steam like a hooka
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Writer: Kiran Anderson
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