Текст песни Sleaze - Syke

Damn my chick got a big mouth
(Yah)
Bitch on par with a dick now
(Yah)
Girl don't talk with a fist out
All yo woes gotta list now (oh my god)
See through hoes like a wet shirt (ay)
Girl you know im a damn flirt (ay)
Hand move down that tight skirt
Side bitch got hurt
Hands on twitter with the chirp chirp
Pullin at the spot (spot)
Pull in with the drop top
Pullin off the crop top
Tell that bitch to chop chop
"What is goin on?" Man i hear that shit a lot
I can't put her on if she smoking on the crack rock
Shit'll make yah brain rot
Tell that bitch stop
Pull in at the wawa
Whippin in the crockpot
Dodgin all the cop (cop)
(Pah pah) gunshots
Way to make the fun stop
Do it when the sun drop
(Ay)

Baby girl you talking way too much
Tell me why you speaking like your tongue is in a rush
Girl you should be sucking like your tongue ain't have enough
Left that to the others but they didn't quite make that cut
Baby always tryna cop a buck
Tryna buy love bitch can't afford trust
Baby our relation strictly running on lust
Took the pill too quick now she tryna cause a fuss
(I got that)
Crazy bitch on my ass
She need sex? I might ask
Got that text and i dash
Runnin lights that i pass
Come in quick like im flash
(It's Round 2)
Henny all in my flask
AThick ass thighs in my grasp
Got no ass without sass
Tryna make the ho gasp
Thats my ex she that has- been
Dead to me like them other fuckers from my past
Debt to me like i saved a nigga from a crash
Infamy like a sucker punch from Macgrath
Bend for me like i gotta huned on yo ass
Genius all my shit, cause a nigga gotta blast
Cuffs on a wrist cause a nigga got class
Bitch im making dough off a puff puff pass
Paying money for a hit thats that Everlast cash
Ok ok ok ok gotta andele
Pulled your bitch aside we conversate i think she fond of me
Damn my other bitch is heated shit i think she on to me
Wearing white pants nigga i won't ever take a knee
Young and free
Kinda wild, she should know that by now
She thought that I would hold her down if i had gave her a child
Fuck that shit bitch wrap it up and pull out
I ain't got time for all the love but if you fuckin im down

(Like whaa?)
Damn my chick got a big mouth
(Yah)
Bitch on par with a dick now
(Yah)
Girl don't talk with a fist out
All yo woes gotta list now (oh my god)
See through hoes like a wet shirt (ay)
Girl you know im a damn flirt (ay)
Hand move down that tight skirt
Side bitch got hurt
Hands on twitter with the chirp chirp
Pullin at the spot (spot)
Pull in with the drop top
Pullin off the crop top
Tell that bitch to chop chop
"What is goin on?" Man i hear that shit a lot (lot)
I can't put her on if she smoking on the crack rock
Shit'll make yah brain rot
Tell that bitch stop (stop)
Pull in at the wawa
Whippin in the crockpot
Dodgin all the cop (cop)
(Pah pah) gunshots
Way to make the fun stop
Do it when the sun drop
(Ay)

Money
Hungry
Models
Tools
Honeys
Dumping
Bottles
Pools
Cunning
Stunning
Diamonds
Jewels
You ain't
Gotta
Bend them rules
Fuck it
All a sudden now a nigga stunting
Why it took so long to get a young nigga blunted
Murder in the game, gottem thinkin whodunnit
Ain't that hard to figure out, use the logic: i run it
Sick like a disease i got the bitches on they knees
Begging me please
They spreading with ease
Im stacking the cheese
They bowing to the king for all the shit i appease
I'm getting high attracting honeys for the birds and the bees
Look
I said it once, if you talkin im walkin
Bitch is tripping if she think that buying pink mean im falling
Keep my two feet laced s'ow you know that im ballin
Left her waist debased, s'how i know that she bawlin
(Woah)
Bitches tryna catch a heart, they fall in the abyss
I brought another in but i can tell she got the jist
I saw another nigga walking in closed fist
Closed in
That bitch
Thinking "Shit, thats his"
Had to warn the others but a nigga too quick
Had to get another cause a nigga too lit
Had to get a brother cause a nigga too fit
True grit
Get close, leave a nigga toothless
All these niggas wondering if i am even human
They thinking im insane with all the words that im eluding
They try to take my name and cop the money i been moving
So i make the bullets rain, spray the heat like it's humid
Stabbed in the back, double cross like Judas
Laugh while i fall, going out like hubris
Syke already dead, shot down by cupid
Man im cuttin bitches off like new phone, who dis?

Damn my chick got a big mouth
(Yah)
Bitch on par with a dick now
(Yah)
Girl don't talk with a fist out
All yo woes gotta list now (oh my god)
See through hoes like a wet shirt (ay)
Girl you know im a damn flirt (ay)
Hand move down that tight skirt
Side bitch got hurt
Hands on twitter with the chirp chirp
Pullin at the spot spot
Pull in with the drop top
Pullin off the crop top
Tell that bitch to chop chop
"What is goin on?" Man i hear that shit a lot lot
I can't put her on if she smoking on the crack rock
Shit'll make yah brain rot
Tell that bitch stop stop
Pull in at the wawa
Whippin in the crockpot
Dodgin all the cop cops
(Pah pah) gunshots
Way to make the fun stop
Do it when the sun drop
Yuh