Slimesito
Uncle Fulo
[Intro]
(2wo2imes)
Welcome to Clayton County
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[Chorus]
I flamed his ass and he got three types
I'm RSG, livin' that rich slime thug life
I only see rats, I don't see right
Yeah, that choppa' gon' hit on that beat right
Rich slime, I been runnin' all my racks up
Got throwaway Glocks, n***a I wish you might act up
Pull up on my block you gon' get your ass fanned up
I just hit a jugg and I spent it on handguns
I just took your bitch, now she livin' that thug life
You fuck with the opps, boy your ass on the wrong side
I'm on the block, n***a you know I be outside
I feel Lucky Luciano with mob ties
I feel like Al Capone the way I got mob ties
Shooter 15, man you know he a rich slime
Teflon Don, man they tryna' give me big time
I'm in the trap and I'm totin' that big .9

[Verse]
I'm fuckin' your bitch and she fanned up
AR-15 now he throwin' his hands up
Put money on his head, that boy scared to stand up
He stealin' from the mob, we cut that boy hand off
Totin' choppers we ain't totin' no sawed-off
Pullup in foreign whips, I only made one call
I'm rich slime jefe, man you know that my [?]
Snatch a n***a chain, that boy tried to show off
Got water on me but this shit ain't no Noah's Ark
Got snakes around me when I post in Jurrasic Park
Crack a seal and I'm pourin' up Wockhardt
Rich slime, you know I'm movin' like drug lord
Got [?] on my face, that shit ain't no Tom Ford
I got a foreign bitch, that hoe need a passport
Got 50 bricks that a n***a gon' transport
Got jet fuel like I work at a airport
[Chorus]
I flamed his ass and he got three types
I'm RSG, livin' that rich slime thug life
I only see rats, I don't see right
Yeah, that choppa' gon' hit on that beat right
Rich slime, I been runnin' all my racks up
Got throwaway Glocks, n***a I wish you might act up
Pull up on my block you gon' get your ass fanned up
I just hit a jugg and I spent it on handguns
I just took your bitch, now she livin' that thug life
You fuck with the opps, boy your ass on the wrong side
I'm on the block, n***a you know I be outside
I feel Lucky Luciano with mob ties
I feel like Al Capone the way I got mob ties
Shooter 15, man you know he a rich slime
Teflon Don, man they tryna' give me big time
I'm in the trap and I'm totin' that big .9