Lyrics

Future – Slimed In Lyrics

Future Slimed In Lyrics, Metro Boomin Slimed In Lyrics

I’m just on some slime shit, I’m back on that slime stuff, you know what I’m sayin’?
I don’t care ’bout none of that superstardom shit
Yeah, yeah, that’s on God

Yeah, yeah
All my hoes getting slimed in, n****s ain’t on no slimey shit
All my hoes from Thailand, hoe know a n**** gotta water the wrist
All my hoes in the wide body, pick my hoe up in the wide body

Eat it right up and don’t cry about it
All my hoes get time out
All your hoes gettin’ slimed out
The AP store, we buy ’em out
Marni on Marni, go head first
All my hoes wear Chanel sandals
White on your toes, that’s good manners
Chanaynay black, goin’ bandana
All my hoes take the whole thing
High-top Maybach, cocaine
2025 on the leg trip?
Scorchin’ fire, no Pyrex
Hit me on WhatsApp, direct
KitKat pant went chocolate
Patek water, I train her
Pass that bag, gotta train her
Cuban, let’s link, gotta chain her
She throwin’ up rackies, I train her
All my hoes they gang members
All these pures got the ‘caine in him
Dog food, prolly got pain in ’em
Curbed, they goofy, he ain’t him
Told you these hoes on my time
Put him on ice, go Einstein

Yeah, yeah
All my hoes getting slimed in, n****s ain’t on no slimey shit
All my hoes from Thailand, hoe know a n**** gotta water the wrist
All my hoes in the wide body, pick my hoe up in the wide body

Lil’ bitty hoe, I sign shit, yeah, yeah
Ask these n****s who run shit
Lil’ bitty hoe, I signed this shit
All my hoes love convicts
Ain’t no love, we chop shit
Passport stamp, exhausted
Lounge on the island, a bad one
Sand on the beach, I bag one
Walk through the store like ransom
Clutchin’ the ‘gat, go blast it
Benjamin Franks, elastic
Bury your dawg, casket
Bought out the mall, trappin’
Go against the laws, a thousand percent
Squeeze on the stall, one thousand percent
It’s over, you fall, one thousand percent
Stand over your dawg, one thousand percent
I’m over this shit, one thousand percent
I’m slimin’ out shit, one thousand percent
I get it, I print it, one thousand percent
B**** love how I’m livin’, one thousand percent

I’m just on some slime shit, I’m back on that slime stuff, you know what I’m sayin’?
I don’t care ’bout none of that superstardom shit
Yeah, yeah, that’s on God

Yeah, yeah
All my hoes getting slimed in, n****s ain’t on no slimey shit
All my hoes from Thailand, hoe know a n**** gotta water the wrist
All my hoes in the wide body, pick my hoe up in the wide body

Richer than the hoe, she a bird b****
Call up now, she workin’
Pull up to the stu’, she twerkin’
I’m havin’ my b**** and you know that
Steppin’ on n**** like doormat
All my shooters run a four flat
Wideboy skrrt through the Hellcat
Walk a n**** down for a tall stack