Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slow Motion Intro, artist - Jarren Benton.
Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Song language: English
Slow Motion Intro |
Yah, they be like, «Jarren |
Where the fuck you’ve been, dawg?» |
I’m back nigga, K-K-Kato on the track, bitch |
Slow Motion, this is Volume 2 |
A pussy nigga what we calling you |
My pockets right, let’s hit a mall or two |
Ayy me and flick will drink up all the goose |
The bitches show love to all the crew |
I rap to get dough, that’s all I do |
Aye middle finger up to all of you! |
Aye Jarren what happened to Funk Volume? |
Holy Christ Jesus Cliff Huxtable |
Drunk enough a fat bitch is fuckable |
Flashy nigga all my sneakers colorful |
Nigga shooting outta BMW |
Still stepping out in my Adidas |
1800 in my margarita |
She gon' let me give her throat a fetus |
Imma go to sleep and she gon' roll the reefer |
Told you I’m not a human nigga |
They watchin us just like the Truman niggas |
Brass knuckles I would ruin niggas |
I snapped the neck of fucking two gorillas |
All this pussy feeling too familiar |
Oh that’s right, that’s Kato’s mom |
Ya’ll just talking, ya’ll don’t spray those guns |
I eat a rapper like a bagel bun |
These bitches thinking imma ice they wrist |
Cause I love they ass and really like they tits |
Who gased these bitches like they nitrous |
Oxide, one night the bitch |
The future’s here, we got the microchips |
Hey really soon I might strike it rich |
Hey life’s a bitch |
And her sister’s a cunt |
And any second bitch I might just flip |
All this liquor got me feeling woozy |
She got lick my dick and fucking hoack a loogie |
I’ll pull the knife and fucking drop the toolie |
Illess nigga of the top loose-leaf |
Fuck cancer, send a prayer to Boosie |
Groupies let me get that oochie koochie |
I kill a bitch if my dick gets cooties |
A group of moolies bout to spray the uzi! |
Fuck you Kato |
All of you talking shit man |
Appreciate y’all staying patient |
Slow Motion 2! |
Yeah |
Now I bought a ferragamo belt |
I love the way marijuana smell |
These dirty bitches let you run a train |
I call that lil bitch the monorail |
Niggas can’t duck 100 shells |
This that dope that don’t sit on a scale |
If you niggas really whip the colt |
Put 100k up for the bail |
Never used a fucking ghost writer |
Every fucking word I wrote is fire |
You ain’t hotter than a broke lighter |
Tell that bitch to ride it like a low-rider |
In this bitch I’m figting vices nigga |
Pray for Paris fighting ISIS niggas |
It ain’t even safe up in a church |
I might stick a knife in niggas |
Used to sip a little syrup |
But niggas keep turning up dead |
They like you niggas is junkies |
They agenda go over your head |
Yeah |
Love it when niggas just dancing in dumb |
Question the world keep your hand on your gun |
This is that brand new Slow Motion nigga |
Volume 2 signing out, I am done |