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Quavo - Slide On Em lyrics

[Intro]
Young rich n***a sh**, know what I'm sayin'?

[Hook: Quavo]
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(f** n***a, f** n***a, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, baow, gun sound
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Keep my eyes on that n***a
Keep my eyes on that n***a
I put his stitches in lil pistols
I got a drone that's digital
Your n***a be talkin' tough
But really don't wanna get physical
n***a you run and we bust
f** in your hoe while you cuff
Whippin' in it to a rock up
I don't do nothin' but pipe up
I shoulda played for the Thunder
But instead I trap with youngsta
Sit on my money with comfort
Spreading the dab ‘cross the country
I do a show out in Spain and get back in go back to the gang
I might go give him a 10, know it ain't nothin', go get a Mustang
Damn they callin' my phone, they keep telling me that the dope is insane
Pour out my liquor for all of my n***as that died or locked up in the chains

[Hook]
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(f** n***a, f** n***a, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, baow, gun sound
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Drop my top now
[Lyrics from: https:/lyrics.az/quavo/-/slide-on-em.html]
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound

[Verse 2: Offset + Blac Youngsta]
Drop my top now, Lambo too loud
Richest n***a in the car lot, me, my n***as, we don't fall out
Get gunned down, better run now
Watch what you say, cut your tongue out
f** all that sh** that you talkin' bout
Draco's we run in your momma's house
Gra** so I can't see the snakes now I gotta come cut your lawn down
My stuart little k**ers on frontline, they robbin', drug dealin', till sun down
I pull up in curtain in privacy
Smokin' on cookie, I know she acknowledge me
She givin' me knowledge, psychology, I'm dabbin' the deal like somebody just body me
I'll f** your baby moma while your kids there
In the same house you pay your bills so you can live there
If a n***a ever play with one of my Migo brothers, I'ma put him in a wheel chair
We gangster so it is no fear here
My lil k**ers they will k** you for real here
Catch you in traffic is road k**
We wipin' you lil n***a's nose here

[Hook]
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
(Baow, baow, baow, brrraow, baow, brrraow)
Till they hear that gun sound
(f** n***a, f** n***a, baow, baow, brrraow)
Baow, baow, gun sound
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound

[Outro]
Slide, slide, slide
Slide, slide, slide
Drop my top now
My prices cut down
Your n***as tough now
Till they hear that gun sound
Slide, slide, slide
Slide, slide, slide
Gun sound
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a
Slide on that n***a, slide on that n***a

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