Songtext zu 'Slap That Sucka' von Lil' Wyte

[Chours: x2]
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka

[Verse1:]
Yeah They Call Me Lil Wyte Im Back Out On The Grind Im Drinkin Everyday Im Smokein On Some Fire An I Gotta Do It Big Until The Day I Die You Cool Wit Me In My Face But A Hater In The Sky (What) You Can Git Sat Down When Im In Yo Town Poppin On Some Rounds When Im On That Ground We Use To Pull Up So Wit Lights On An Guns Drawn Everything About To Go You Aint No Hood Good So Go Home Take It Easy They Dont Want Shit Except Ya Life Theyll Even Take A Small Bribe Some Coke An Ya Wife You Shoulda Thought About Sercomstances Repercusions And Consequensis But Ya Diddnt Now Ya Swimmin Somewhere In Tha Mississippi.

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Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka

[Verse 2:]
I Aint Gon Nowhere I Ben Chillin In The Same Cut Smokein On The Same Blunt Feelin On Tha Same Butt Still Fuck Wit Tha Six Still Roll Wit Some Killers Still Hang Wit A Big Click An Kick It Wit Drug Dealers So What Ya Wanna Do I Can Have Ya Whole Crew Hogtied Durin The Line Undaneath The Swimmin Pool But No Im Not An Evil Dude Fact Im Pretty Fuckin Humble 400 Thousand Records Independet Cant My Stomache Bubble An Im Jus Gettin Started Pimpin You Aint Seen Retarded Pimpin Fuck It Ill Be Modest To Me Im The Fuckin Hardest Pimpin I Can Spit It Hard This Year Yet Horrific At The Same Time Cant You Bring It To Life And Get Ya Eye Wit The Same Line.

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Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka

[Verse 3:]
Dude Half The Time I Do It I Call It White Boy Magic Im Not The Only One Rich Im Jus Flashy Wit A Passion I Ben Visitin Acts An Now Im Back White Rappers Betta Duck And Hide And For All The Haters I Have Around So Guard Ya Grill And Shut Ya Eyes Smoke On Keep Cheefin I Aint Tryin To Ruin Ya Weekend But Ill Fuck Ya Mother Show You The Real Meanin Of Beefin I Ben Grindin Rindein Dinein I Be Shinein Like A Diamond You Dont Deserve But Still Be Workin If I Was A Realter Fillin Knowledge But Keep Ya Head Up I Wasnt Tryin To Destroy Ya Dreams Like Katt Wiliams Said Its All Good Pimpin U Can Have Ya Dream The More U Talk The More It Lets Me Know I Walk I Do It Fly So Keep Ya Mouth Open Runnin It All Tha Time Mothafucker.

[Chours: x2]
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka
Haters Talkin But Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fuckin Fire These Haters Aint Walkin Until This Fire Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka Bitch Slap That Sucka