| D.A. |
| got that dope
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| Ayy, yeah
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| Tell your friend she invited (Invited)
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| And I know she gon' like it (Like it)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| Uh, 24−7, I’m in high demand
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| Got too many hoes, I just leave 'em on read
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| Too much sex, shawty, you can give me head
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| She know I’m thinkin' it, but I ain’t gotta say it
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| Blueprints, new house, this a temp (Yeah)
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| I’m throwin' parties all week like Coachella, bitch (Ah)
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| Rollin' loud on the balcony, watch the set (Uh)
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| That Rihanna kush (Uh), keep her pussy wet (Wet)
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| Uh, I’m talkin' to my life like, «You're the best»
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| Niggas wanna strike, young boy, you don’t pose a thread (Nope)
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| Stones in the safe, all I’m sayin' my paper legit
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| Niggas wanna say you ain’t shit when they know you the shit
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| If hell froze over, I’m just tryna get the ice Patek
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| Wealth for my lil' man, royalties on his desk
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| Runnin' through the hallways, up from the South of France
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| I’ma count this million, pull up on me 'round ten
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| Ayy
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| Tell your friend she invited (Invited)
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| And I know she gon' like it (Like it)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Taste kush, I’ma light it (Light it)
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| Bring the liquor, bring your best friends (Best friends)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Ride with me, baby (Come on)
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| To the 305, slip and slide with me, baby (Yeah)
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| Show you when I get inside, all this time we done wasted (Time)
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| We got Cookies by the flavors and got bottles by the cases
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| Just like a rookie got a agent, I got bitches by the braces (Yeah)
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| Takin' jets to different places (Whew), pick up backends on occasions (Cash)
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| The bigger the mansion, bigger the gate is
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| The bigger the bad, the bigger the plate is (Big)
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| I’d rather be rich than famous
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| The bigger you get, the bigger the hate is
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| Tell your friends they all invited (Invited)
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| I’m bringin' my dogs, they bitin' (Hurr)
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| The room, it sound like a storm
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| A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (Boom)
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| Spicy, know she spicy (Spicy)
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| Wet-wet like a Pisces (Wet-wet)
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| Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (Drip, drip, splash)
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| Ayy
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| Tell your friend she invited (Invited)
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| And I know she gon' like it (Like it)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Taste kush, I’ma light it (Light it)
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| Bring the liquor, bring your best friends (Best friends)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Slide like we in four
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| On a Sunday, top down, wind blowin'
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| Kush in the jar, lil' baby, we can roll some
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| Back seat, I’ma beat it up like it stole somethin'
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| Get it wet, I’ma slide in
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| All my diamonds dancin', they vibin'
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| Girl, don’t tell nobody, don’t be triflin' (Ooh yeah)
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| Goin' face first, I’ma dive in
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| Whoa
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| Tell your friend she invited (Invited)
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| And I know she gon' like it (Like it)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Taste kush, I’ma light it (Light it)
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| Bring the liquor, bring your best friends (Best friends)
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| Pull up to the gate, it’s private (Private)
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| So baby, just slide in
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Slidin , by - Tyga. Song from the album Legendary, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп