Dream Mclean - Slut lyrics

[Verse 1] We've got that Charlie in the party, I'm hardly on the Marley But for rizzle I am kicking like I'm Harley on a Harley Call me Jordan with the car keys, to the Rari or Bugatti Or Mo f**ing Farah, I'm as fast as a Somali Seekah brother, look at what we started, it's an army This Regime ain't no army full of Nazis I mix Patrón up with Corona and Bacardi with Bacardi Either I'm on a f**ing wave or I just started a tsunami Robinson's squash, that gla** of fruit and barley Calmly, chicken teriyake from wasabi And a sarnie in the beamer with huaraches on the car seat Top down, blasting Paul McCartney cause we're gnarly, Regime [Hook] Handed her a tablet and said "put half in your mouth, darling" Then half an hour later, we was just dancing around, laughing Forgot what we were laughing about so we were just laughing about laughing She said "can I ask you a question?", I said "why you asking about asking? b**h, just ask it" [Verse 2] I said if you want to be free, you should get high She said “what for?”, I said “five" Six cans of Red Stripe Is all it took for Lisa to take it in her left eye I, was I in Europe for seven days Ate a German b**h till she said "nein" She said "nein" I tried to act like I didn't understand But she said it ten times Now, how the f** can you ignore that? She was down to f** with me before that She was down to s** me off and all that She was down to cup another ball bag Pull my trousers up, I was in all-black Cause I went limp, she said "fall back" But I powered up and then I bored that [Hook] [Bridge] Straight from the barbers with the cutthroat Feeling fresh, big up S.A.S. this my drug flow n***as wanna tell me "hugs, not d**" But f**, yo, I think my dealer just ran out of hugs, though Oh, d** by the cup-load Ecstasy in my drink, let the love flow Yo, they wanna ask me if I f** hoes I'm like "yeah", they're like "how many?", I'm like "f** knows" [Hook]