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Don't let me you slippin'!


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

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

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

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

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

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 slippin' of the parking 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

Don't let me you slippin'! (Flocka)
let me catch 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
Send the pie get your shit took out there
Bring a nigga straight back to Atlanta
I know Clay niggas got kush out there (Squat)

I got shooters in the D, I ain't talkin' the Pistons
theft auto, send them homies on a mission
Pay yo' ass a visit braggin' bout yo low
kept your mouth closed, now we know your business
Layin' in yo crib an infant, kill you in an instant
I the shit for the chicken, I just hit a sweet lick,
Charlie Sheen, we
Ten toes down the yoppa, I'm a beast
No V-103 like Greg I'm
Don't give up the money, it's all RIP
Sendin' shots like the DMV
Half split your wig like the Red Sea
Got stripes in the like a referee
Have a nigga like a refugee
Show you how to rob, got the
Do your homework, out where he be at
Where he hide the put the D at
Run up in yo' shit we seize that
break 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 boy, I ain't 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!)
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 so you know 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 to Hollywood you ain't good out there
Send the pie rules get your took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight back to
I know Clay County got kush out there (Squat)