Brisco

Brisco - Sliding lyrics

rate me

Let's do it

Mr. Beatz, what it iiiiz

Brisco

Yeah (come on)

Scared money just don't make none

Snatch me a bitch outta "Take One"

First quarter, lil mama suckin me

Bag of weed after I bust a skeet

Tell your boyfriend I don't talk or rap

I wake up, get dressed, and go check the trap (yeah)

We good, we straight, get money, don't hate

My Chevy so hard, my paint so bright

My motor big and my rims fit just right

I'm Slidiiiinnn (I'm slidin), you vibiiiiin (you vibin)

Guess not...

Pussy nigga get from round my car

Pussy nigga you don't buy out no bar

Pussy nigga you ain't no star

I'm slidiiiin (I'm slidin)

You slidiiiin (you slidin)

I'm slidiiiin (I'm slidin)

You slidiiiin (you slidin) (Yeah Yeah)

I'm ridin low keeeeyy (low key)

I'm ridin low keeeeyy (low key) (yeah, Brisco)

Yup, nigga I'm slidiiiin

It ain't our song, I could pimp a bitch

And after I fuck, my dawg'll hit

I'm slidin, he slidin, I'm vibin, so he vibin

And when he watch out, I'll serve the sack

And whenever I drive, he'll hold the map (yeah)

Me and dat nigga been down since git's

And about my dawg, I don't play dat shit

I lost my dawg

Fred, I miss you kid

Keenan, I live through you

And I rep, the lord knows I do

I had to make the motha fuckas feel me

And all I did was keep it real B

And a bitch don't care

And I don't blame 'em

And I don't see 'em, I'm protected by angels.

I'm slidiiiin (I'm slidin)

You slidiiiin (you slidin)

I'm slidiiiin (I'm slidin)

You slidiiiin (you slidin) (Yeah Yeah)

I'm ridin low keeeeyy (low key)

I'm ridin low keeeeyy (low key) (yeah)

Yup, nigga I'm slidiiiin

Crown Vic won't start so I rented me a Charger

Ridin low key so the crackas don't spot us and stop us

And we slidin on these bitch niggas

The word out, chopper in the trunk'll go get 'em

Under water code C.O.D.

I put them headers on my SRT

Stash box holds a port top key

And a lil bit of weed

I'm slidiiin on a badd bitch

Low key, nothin extravagant

Maybe, a lil average

Just incase I gotta grab a bitch (ha)

I'm a good guy, but I switched

And I clicked

And they be like, "Oh shit! That's Bris'! "

And that's it

Yeah nigga...

I'm slidiiiin (I'm slidin) (haha)

You slidiiiin (you slidin) (yeah)

I'm slidiiiin (I'm slidin) (brisco)

You slidiiiin (you slidin) (Yeah Yeah)

I'm ridin low keeeeyy (low key) (low low)

I'm ridin low keeeeyy (low key) (yeah)

Yup, nigga I'm slidiiiin

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