$lurp Gang - Slurp Season, Pt. 3 (feat. Longlivejoli, Snovuh & Jakewhill) Lyrics

Pretty motherf*cker
That's why they call me Joli
Bitches on they knees
Treat me like I'm holy
Can't give that girl the time
She said she wanna know me
Don't ever love these hoes
That's what my momma told me
Pretty motherf*cker
That's why they call me Joli
Bitches on they knees
Treat me like I'm holy
Can't give that girl the time
She said she wanna know me
Don't ever love these hoes
That's what my momma told me
Stupid hoe, like the way she move it though
Fancy clothes, I'm f*cking on designer hoes
Been too high I'm smoking dope
Plug out in New Mexico
She take the trip and move the dope
I'm freaking
Like the way she bring it
Thinking
She done got me thinking
Geeking geeking geeking
Gas done got me geeking
You get to high I'm sinking
Gotta get it back to my old ways
Move to hot on these cold days
Ran too hot can't beat me
All my opps wanna sleep me
Shawty wanna get to know me
Say she wanna come and peep me
Pretty mother f*cker
That's why they call me Joli
Bitches on they knees
Treat me like I'm holy
Can't give that girl the time
She said she wanna know me
Don't ever love these hoes
That's what my momma told me
Pretty mother f*cker
That's why they call me Joli
Bitches on they knees
Treat me like I'm holy
Can't give that girl the time
She said she wanna know me
Don't ever love these hoes
That's what my momma told me
Bitch I am Snovuh
Go head and give me a crown, I'm king
You know I run the streets
I run my mouth, and I hype the beef
You love to tweet and talk
We don't play at all
Ain't no squashing the beef
Cause we bout a check, we ran it up
And now the cash on fleek
We drenched in gold, we never gone fold
I swear we gone get this shit
It's all or nothing
I promised my brothers
That we gone get these hits
Had yo bitch, drunk in my room
Sucking on dick and shit
Yea I blew a load, snatched her soul
Then skrrt'ed off on that bitch
We just f*ck 'em then let 'em go
I'm sorry lil hoe
Ayy, TV
Rainbow, sunshine
Yuh
Ethernet cable
Space station
Playstation
This ain't no mumble rap
Bitch I just speak proper
I ain't no Yachty
This ain't no hip hopper
I pull up I pop ya
Gun singin', Sinatra
Ouu
Bitch I keep the heat like a microwave
All the bitches wanna ride the wave
Pull up just know you gone catch a fade
If you talking sweet
Yea, yea
Bitch if you talking sweet
Kicking shit like I'm Bruce Lee
Beat the beat up, Chief keef
Smoking tree stumps of some f*cking straight reef
Yea, woo, yea
Bitch I'm coming through call me Jakewhill
And I'm dropping knowledge
You should call me Dr. Phil
Didn't write more lyrics
But I'm popping out the hills
But I'm born in Georgia
And you know I'm bout to cop a feel of yo momma too
Ouu, woo
Kaboom