Pillow Talk
SlawWay Dee Will
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Lyrics
(Hook)
Why these Niggas still Beefing Bout Bitches?
I’m the type that’s gone hit from the back, had to send her a rack cause I fucked up her Inches
Number 1 we don’t beef about Pussy
Number 2 we don’t Entertain Pussies
Why these Niggas he throwing that salt tryna fuck up my name & they still don’t Get Pussy?
I’m the type that’s gone run up a Check, got my Foot on They Neck, imma rock out a Show
You the type that’s gone lay on your dick & gone hate on a Nigga, you doing The Most
You was going Out Sad, you was sending her Cash, you ain’t know she was fucking My Bro
Know these Bitches be playing that Role
Fuck Them Niggas let’s run up The Chos
(Verse 1)
Fuck these Hoes I’m getting me some Cash
Rock N Roll this 40 gone Blast
Pistol blow & you know that’s your Ass
Fuck a snake in the Grass, imma snake on your Ass
Slime say Slat no Whoop
100 shots out the Coupe
You looking for what?
You looking for who?
We not chasing Hoes, we chasing Loot
Stomp a Nigga Ass like Boots
I been in my bag Lately
Put that shit up I don’t brag Baby
He probably hate cause his Dad Hate Me
Why his Dad hate me? Yeah they Mad Krazy
Big Body G Truck, make him back in it Up
Tweaking on a Nigga she better back it Up
Run into my Opps on the gram they be acting Tough
Run into them Niggas in the street, then I’m acting Up
Like Oh No
My Youngin caught him a Solo
He just went & spent the block in a Solo
This bitch here a 2 Door, treat it like a 4 Door
Big Dog got the Ruger with the Stick
I ain’t barking imma let this Bitch Hit
I ain’t barking imma let this Bitch Hit
See a Opp he get hit in his Shit
See a Opp he get hi in his Shit
Hit in his shit, On GOD
Hook)
Why these Niggas still Beefing Bout Bitches?
I’m the type that’s gone hit from the back, had to send her a rack cause I fucked up her Inches
Number 1 we don’t beef about Pussy
Number 2 we don’t Entertain Pussies
Why these Niggas he throwing that salt tryna fuck up my name & they still don’t Get Pussy?
I’m the type that’s gone run up a Check, got my Foot on They Neck, imma rock out a Show
You the type that’s gone lay on your dick & gone hate on a Nigga, you doing The Most
You was going Out Sad, you was sending her Cash, you ain’t know she was fucking My Bro
Know these Bitches be playing that Role
Fuck Them Niggas let’s run up The Chos
(Verse 2)
These Bitches be Fucking, these Niggas be Cuffing
That’s why I just play my Lil Role
Ain’t here for the Arguing, you gotta Pardon Me, get my Lil Nut & I Go
When you came from the Bottom, you really a Problem. See you gotta put on a Show
We too old to be beefing bout sides, fuck them Niggas let’s run up them Chos
I tell the Promoter I need a Deposit or we ain’t gone come up that Road
Got a bih from the projects, she know I’m the Hardest so she like to swallow My Loads
And my bruh be The Plug, can’t shoot him no Dub. See you need 100 or More
I been keeping my Kool for too Long, let me really turn up on These Hoes
Let me start with these Niggas
Niggas be all in they Feelings
Let me found out that you tripping bout Women
Krazy thing bout it these Niggas be acting so playa be the same ones who acting like Bitches
Way before Rona took over the world, I ain’t Fuck with these Niggas, been keeping my Distance
Hit from the back, had to send her a rack, I be going too hard, put that Dick in her Kidney
Hit the the Lil Bih now I can’t keep her Off Me
Block her number, I feel like she Stalking
Double Barrel, that make you get off Me
Told my Niggas we taking No Loses
Watch your step boy approach me with Caution
All that Bitching be making my Nauseous
Missing Church so I trippled my Crosses
I’m surrounded by nothing but Bosses
It ain’t No Pressure
He ain’t No Stepper
All that Lil Salt make her Fuck me so Better
Foot on they Neck got these Lil Niggas Jealous
We get them Pounds & Them Ounces for Lesser
Fuck with my Plug he gone throw a Lil Extra
Hit that Lil Bih sent her out on a Stretcher
Pop me a Perc now I’m on a New Level
Pop me a Perc now I Fuck get So Better
Hook)
Why these Niggas still Beefing Bout Bitches?
I’m the type that’s gone hit from the back, had to send her a rack cause I fucked up her Inches
Number 1 we don’t beef about Pussy
Number 2 we don’t Entertain Pussies
Why these Niggas he throwing that salt tryna fuck up my name & they still don’t Get Pussy?
I’m the type that’s gone run up a Check, got my Foot on They Neck, imma rock out a Show
You the type that’s gone lay on your dick & gone hate on a Nigga, you doing The Most
You was going Out Sad, you was sending her Cash, you ain’t know she was fucking My Bro
Know these Bitches be playing that Role
Fuck Them Niggas let’s run up The Chos