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

Caught a nigga slippin' 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 they bout it

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

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

in the A-town, call J-Prince Jr.
You ain't from the streets, you just rap a lot,
Booked for a show in the of the hood
You ain't good out this a Chi Town, nigga
by nature, fuck it I'm Trey
Run tank nigga like it's a relay
You really pussy that's what the say
Fuck who you know nigga, you pay
Out in PA, with cook
Heard your favorite rapper got his AP
I'm seein' green dots, puttin' on books
If he broke he hatin' young get money
Fuckin' the white girl, Playboy bunny
Got them niggas lookin' funny have 'em in yo shit
Caught 'em slippin' pumpin' gas, nigga you a leak
Got robbed by the now you runnin' with the crips, nah
You ain't boo
I'mma call Troop, he call Big U
Now the all on you nigga deja vu
You a mark gangster, DJ Clue
For that link chain and that big Rolex
You in the scenario, tribe called Quest
On the jet boy mission all our got extensions
Tryin' to hold onto chain, you gon' 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!)

a nigga slippin' 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 'cause you know they bout it

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

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

I got in the D, I ain't talkin' bout the Pistons
Grand theft auto, send homies on a mission
Pay yo' ass a visit braggin' bout yo low
Shoulda kept 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,
Sheen, we winnin'
Ten toes down with the yoppa, I'm a
No V-103 Greg I'm street
give up the money, then it's all RIP
Sendin' shots like the DMV
asleep split your wig like the Red Sea
Got stripes in the like a referee
a nigga runnin' like a refugee
Show you how to rob, got the
Do your homework, 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 Flame catch me where the G's at
Rob a boy, I ain't worryin' bout prison
Can't call the police 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 slippin' of the parking lot
nigga partner change rang in his pockets
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'!
let me catch you slippin'! (You know!)
Don't let me you slippin'!

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