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Don't let me you slippin'!


Let me catch you slippin'! (Let me you slippin'!)
Let me you slippin'! (Let me catch you slippin'!)
Nigga!

Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (Hey!)
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)

Caught a slippin' outside of the parking lot
Yung partner change rang in his pockets
No mask so you who got it
But you to get it back 'cause you know they bout it

let me catch you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me you slippin'!
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!

'Cause you move to Hollywood you good out there
Send the pie get your shit took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight to Atlanta
I know Clay County niggas got out there (Squat)

Party in the A-town, J-Prince Jr.
You ain't the streets, you just rap a lot, nigga
Booked for a show in the middle of the
You ain't good out this a Chi Town, nigga
Asshole by nature, fuck it I'm
Run that nigga like it's a relay
You really pussy that's what the say
Fuck who you nigga, you gotta pay
Out in PA, with cook
Heard favorite rapper got his AP took
I'm green dots, puttin' money on books
If he broke he hatin' young nigga get
with the white girl, Playboy bunny
Got them niggas funny have 'em runnn' in yo shit
Caught 'em slippin' pumpin' gas, you a sweet leak
Got robbed by the bloods now you runnin' the crips, nah
You ain't boo
call Troop, he gon' call Big U
Now the guns all on you deja vu
You a question gangster, DJ Clue
For that Cuban link chain and big Rolex
You in the wrong scenario, tribe Quest
On the jet boy all our clips got extensions
Tryin' to hold onto chain, you gon' end up missin'

Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!(You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (Hey!)
let me catch you slippin'!(You know!)

Caught a nigga slippin' outside of the lot
Yung nigga partner change rang in his
No mask so you who got it
But you scared to get it back 'cause you know bout it

let me catch you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me you slippin'!
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!

'Cause you move to you ain't good out there
Send the pie rules get your took out there
Bring a nigga shit back to Atlanta
I Clay County niggas got kush out there (Squat)

I got shooters in the D, I talkin' bout the Pistons
Grand theft auto, send them on a mission
Pay yo' ass a braggin' bout yo low ticket
Shoulda kept your mouth closed, now we know your
Layin' in yo crib like an infant, kill you in an
I want the shit for the chicken, I hit a sweet lick,
Sheen, we winnin'
Ten down with the yoppa, I'm a beast
No V-103 like I'm street
Don't give up the money, it's all RIP
Sendin' head shots the DMV
asleep split your wig like the Red Sea
Got in the street like a referee
Have a runnin' like a refugee
you how to rob, got the recipe
Do homework, find out where he be at
he hide the money put the D at
Run up in yo' shit we seize that
Then it down on the G pad
Better be, boo you don't need
Waka Flocka catch me hangin' where the G's at
Rob a dope boy, I worryin' bout prison
Can't the police 'bout them bricks in the kitchen

let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
let me catch you slippin'! (Hey!)
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)

Caught a nigga outside of the parking lot
Yung nigga partner rang in his pockets
No so you know who got it
But you scared to get it back 'cause you know bout it

Don't let me you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me you slippin'!
Don't let me you slippin'! (You know!)
let me catch you slippin'!

'Cause you move to you ain't good out there
the pie rules get your shit took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight back to
I Clay County niggas got kush out there (Squat)