Slide Through lyrics

by

Ice Cube


[Verse 1: E-40]
I got a sack of that romulan and I'm ready to spark
A box of them condoms and a bottle of dark
Berretta nine milli in case they think I'm a mark
Pull up and I park, then I hop out the lark
Freshly hitted and fitted, from my head to my socks
But she don't wanna suck me, she wanna f*ck my watch
My diamonds hella noisy, sound like an opera when they sing
Big ass medallion 'round my neck, look like a playground swing
She say ‘I like yo bling, I like yo ice’
‘How much it cost?’ A few dollars, but f*ck the price
Got it from selling nasal candy, base rocks, rice
Without the soy sauce, cappers, some sleepless nights (Belee dat)
I'm a whale, I'm a top hat (Top hat)
I'm rocking what I see and what I'm looking at
You got the snapback and I ain't talking 'bout the cap
Pretty young thang, like Kyla Pratt (Kyla Pratt)

[Chorus]
Hopped out with my crew (Crew)
Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)
I told my lil' b*tch what it do
I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)
Gonna slide through
Hopped out with my crew (Crew)
Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)
I told my lil' b*tch what it do
I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)
Gonna slide through
[Verse 2: Too Short]
I told her put something sexy on
No bra, little dress, and thong
I'm coming through with that extra long
IPod with the best songs
When I'm horny I don't play b*tch
Hit the store and got a bottle of your favourite sh*t
I know how to please a woman
Give her what she wants when I'm c*ming
I lock load, and aim
Then I'm up out on the road again
All these females know my name
Heard I was slanging that golden thang
Too many traps too check
b*tches always wanna have nasty sex
But it's too much cash to get
I never leave empty-handed, ask the b*tch

[Chorus]
Hopped out with my crew (Crew)
Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)
I told my lil' b*tch what it do
I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)
Gonna slide through
Hopped out with my crew (Crew)
Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)
I told my lil' b*tch what it do
I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)
Gonna slide through
[Verse 3: Tyga]
King guapa, panty dropper
Give a b*tch that boom; Chief Rocka
Shock locker, neck boppers, Phantom driver
All white ghost, no opera
Street mobber, b*tch wanna kick like soccer
Riding with a thing on my thing; let it chop her
f*ck coppers, ‘bang bang’ at yo partna
We body, you body boys no problem
Sick Wid It, no liers
Admit it, Forty Water, we on fire
Wet pus*y, now I'm gon' dive in
Full of that drink, now I'm driving
I'm a beast b*tch, on ya knees b*tch
Off the Hennessey, now we looking for a freak b*tch
Like Lil B said, ‘I can f*ck yo b*tch’
So I'mma f*ck yo b*tch
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