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2 Slippery Video (MV)




Performed By: Luh Tyler
Featuring: BossMan Dlow
From Album: Mr. Skii
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Devante McCreary, Ian Chow, Tyler Meeks, Youusef Mahmoud
Released: August 23rd, 2024
Year: 2024




Luh Tyler - 2 Slippery Lyrics
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[ Featuring BossMan Dlow ]

(I love you, Risk)
(Ayo X9)
Nigga, Big Za
Goddamn

I'm Mr. Too Slippery, nigga (Too Slippery, nigga)
I'm wit' the f*ckin' sharks, you wit' the fishes, nigga (wit' the fishes, nigga)
Hop straight out the Bentley, I'm the biggest, nigga (I'm the biggest, baby)
Caution sign on my neck, shit a sixty, nigga (sixty)
Yeah, I'm Mr. Too Ski, nigga
Matter fact, call me Mr. Chase-That-Cheese, nigga
Grams on my wrist, shit cost like ten Gs, nigga
I feel like Bugs, got all these carats on my teeth, nigga

Windows five percent tinted, can't even see it's me (Dlow)
I done missed a couple plays, my shit on D-N-D (damn)
Put me in the f*ckin' game, I'm a MVP (nigga)
Take you out that 'Yota, put you in a AMG (come here, baby)
Bitch, I count chicken, she know I'm the rawest, nigga
Too Slippery Entertainment, come step in my office, nigga (yeah)
Take a nigga bitch, she say, "Dlow, you be saucy, baby"
Tired of f*ckin' wit' them lames, come f*ck wit' some bosses, baby (come here, baby)
She don't want no puppy, she want a big dog (big dog)
Washed my clothes the other day, found a ten ball (ball)
Flip phone for the juug, this a throwaway (brr)
I'm ridin' wit' some shooters, we look like Golden State (hrr)

I'm Mr. Too Slippery, nigga (Too Slippery, nigga)
I'm wit' the f*ckin' sharks, you wit' the fishes, nigga (wit' the fishes, nigga)
Hop straight out the Bentley, I'm the biggest, nigga (I'm the biggest, baby)
Caution sign on my neck, shit a sixty, nigga (sixty)
Yeah, I'm Mr. Too Ski, nigga
Matter fact, call me Mr. Chase-That-Cheese, nigga
Grams on my wrist, shit cost like ten Gs, nigga
I feel like Bugs, got all these carats on my teeth, nigga

In my bag, my pockets deeper than the sea, nigga
You don't bring nothin' to the plate, then I can't eat wit' you
All that shit, you doin' fake, you just a pretender
They say my flow so cold, but I still bring the heat, nigga (ha)
I peep niggas, say I got some bread, so they wan' be with us
Bad bitch, hair and nails done, that shit on fleek, nigga
You ain't f*ck 'cause you ain't him, but she let Ski hit her
I'ma run me up that cheese and walk these beats, nigga

I'm Mr. Too Slippery, nigga (Too Slippery, nigga)
I'm wit' the f*ckin' sharks, you wit' the fishes, nigga (with the fishes, nigga)
Hop straight out the Bentley, I'm the biggest, nigga (I'm the biggest, baby)
Caution sign on my neck, shit a sixty, nigga (sixty)
Yeah, I'm Mr. Too Ski, nigga
Matter fact, call me Mr. Chase-That-Cheese, nigga
Grams on my wrist, shit cost like ten Gs, nigga
I feel like Bugs, got all these carats on my teeth, nigga
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(I love you, Risk)
(Ayo X9)
Nigga, Big Za
Goddamn

I'm Mr. Too Slippery, nigga (Too Slippery, nigga)
I'm wit' the f*ckin' sharks, you wit' the fishes, nigga (wit' the fishes, nigga)
Hop straight out the Bentley, I'm the biggest, nigga (I'm the biggest, baby)
Caution sign on my neck, shit a sixty, nigga (sixty)
Yeah, I'm Mr. Too Ski, nigga
Matter fact, call me Mr. Chase-That-Cheese, nigga
Grams on my wrist, shit cost like ten Gs, nigga
I feel like Bugs, got all these carats on my teeth, nigga

Windows five percent tinted, can't even see it's me (Dlow)
I done missed a couple plays, my shit on D-N-D (damn)
Put me in the f*ckin' game, I'm a MVP (nigga)
Take you out that 'Yota, put you in a AMG (come here, baby)
Bitch, I count chicken, she know I'm the rawest, nigga
Too Slippery Entertainment, come step in my office, nigga (yeah)
Take a nigga bitch, she say, "Dlow, you be saucy, baby"
Tired of f*ckin' wit' them lames, come f*ck wit' some bosses, baby (come here, baby)
She don't want no puppy, she want a big dog (big dog)
Washed my clothes the other day, found a ten ball (ball)
Flip phone for the juug, this a throwaway (brr)
I'm ridin' wit' some shooters, we look like Golden State (hrr)

I'm Mr. Too Slippery, nigga (Too Slippery, nigga)
I'm wit' the f*ckin' sharks, you wit' the fishes, nigga (wit' the fishes, nigga)
Hop straight out the Bentley, I'm the biggest, nigga (I'm the biggest, baby)
Caution sign on my neck, shit a sixty, nigga (sixty)
Yeah, I'm Mr. Too Ski, nigga
Matter fact, call me Mr. Chase-That-Cheese, nigga
Grams on my wrist, shit cost like ten Gs, nigga
I feel like Bugs, got all these carats on my teeth, nigga

In my bag, my pockets deeper than the sea, nigga
You don't bring nothin' to the plate, then I can't eat wit' you
All that shit, you doin' fake, you just a pretender
They say my flow so cold, but I still bring the heat, nigga (ha)
I peep niggas, say I got some bread, so they wan' be with us
Bad bitch, hair and nails done, that shit on fleek, nigga
You ain't f*ck 'cause you ain't him, but she let Ski hit her
I'ma run me up that cheese and walk these beats, nigga

I'm Mr. Too Slippery, nigga (Too Slippery, nigga)
I'm wit' the f*ckin' sharks, you wit' the fishes, nigga (with the fishes, nigga)
Hop straight out the Bentley, I'm the biggest, nigga (I'm the biggest, baby)
Caution sign on my neck, shit a sixty, nigga (sixty)
Yeah, I'm Mr. Too Ski, nigga
Matter fact, call me Mr. Chase-That-Cheese, nigga
Grams on my wrist, shit cost like ten Gs, nigga
I feel like Bugs, got all these carats on my teeth, nigga
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Writer: Devante McCreary, Ian Chow, Tyler Meeks, Youusef Mahmoud
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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