Slide N’ Glide lyrics

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Q


INTRO:
Welcome folks
To blvck sindikit
It's been a long time coming
Here we got swaco tha illest
(yea)
Aye sway
(aye)
I think we got another one
(it's BS)
BS
(bs, bs)
(sliding wit yo b*tch)
(gliding wit yo b*tch, ridin)

CHORUS (SWACO):
I'm just Sliding wit yo b*tch
Ri-ridin wit yo b*tch
Man I'm gliding in this sh*t
While i'm gliding in my whip
Sliding wit yo b*tch
Riding wit yo b*tch
And I'm gliding in this sh*t
While i'm glidin in my whip

VERSE (SWACO):
Riding round with yo shawdy
While we sip on Bacardi
She like to party
I said let’s go
I get a lil different when I’m off of that dope
Get a lil hit when I’m off this smoke
Took a gas break now I’m back on the road
If she wanna hit then she gon have to roll
Lost my lighter lit it off the stove
My old b*tch is yo new b*tch
She got you looking stupid
Had you thinking it was Cupid
But really you out here clueless
She hit me when she tired of you
Had to put her on to what a real n*gga do
Ppl ask about me they don’t ask about you
Got your lil chick trynna ride in my coup
CHORUS


VERSE (47 ROMAN):
I ride with ya b*tch and my microphone
In my two door corvette, gorgeous
Shorty badder than my corvette
She priceless, so n*ggas can’t afford this
I know that you’re beautiful
Couple things I wanna do to you
Stay true to you
Love you more than you do you
Maybe meet up on mars
Since I’m topping the charts
I mean topping ya heart
And I’ve come from a far
And learned a few lessons
How I f*cked up some blessings
By getting too close
And f*ck up the flows
She call me baby
And I call her Uber
Got nothing to say ‘cept
I used to do her
Nothing to teach me
‘less she popping her tutor
Ain’t nothing exclusive
You got some friends
We’ll make it inclusive
We dive in these sheets
Like we being intrusive
I’m in ya pudding like
I am what proof is
Milly milky rock
Kiddy diddy bop til the tittie pop
Out the PINK brassiere
She call me 47, used to moan Nazir
Cause I was the pill meant to aleve her fears causing her to leave her tears
Sometimes they hit the sheets
I’m the medicine for a bad week
She pop that ass like acne
In purple like she daphne
You looking right at me
Talk sh*t you better at me
I can end yo sh*t that sadly
Better love me while you have me
Cause I will leave you gladly
BS!
CHORUS

OUTRO;
Big ass waves x15
Aggies finest
Back at you with another one
(oh y'all thought this sh*t was over?)
Swaco tha illest
(nah, nah we back with another one already)
47
(goddamn)
Modo
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