Greg Davis II - Slimey Lyrics

Slimey
Yea
Aye
On me Siamese
Green in my pockets
Lookin slimey
Two hoes on me Siamese
Ice all on me ice cream
Ray Charles
Diamonds on my neck
It got you blinding
Got em lookin Chinese
Jewelry on me shiney
Gucci on my white tee
Ooh I think she like me
Please do not excite me
I might make u wifey
She like the way I'm rhyming
True religion britches
All the chickens get exciting
Shawty snappin pictures
But my chickens wit the fighting
Buddha on my pockets
Woulda thought my pants Was Chinese
Two hoes came together
Flock of feather they ain't Siamese
Shawty drive a Honda
Get dat coupe for when she crying
AP for the timing
Like I play for Vikings
Shawty like the wave
No Frank Ocean but she biking
Shawty say she riding
And she right beside me
Jewelry cold like mountain tops
So now she tryna climb wit me
Fiddle instrumentals like a riddle
You can't rhyme with me
Green in my pockets lookin slimey
(Slatt Slatt Slatt)
Two hoes on me Siamese
Ice all on me ice cream
Ray Charles
Diamonds on my neck
It got you blinding
Got em lookin Chinese
Jewelry on me shiney
Gucci on my white tee
Ooh I think she like me
Please do not excite me
I might make u wifey
She like the way I'm rhyming
True religion britches
All the chickens get exciting
Shawty snappin pictures
But my chickens wit the fighting
She wit the fighting
Chicken heads get exciting
Rooster and we coupin
And I'm tryna get inside it
Pockets lookin Slimey
Got two twins
No they ain't Siamese
Jewelry on me shiny
True Religion on my white tee
Oh I think she like me
Think ima dip-and-dap her
Aye
Ain't with all the chitter chatter
Aye
Come to my crib when after
Aye
Pockets on me pregnant
I might have to similac em
Got my name in all my shawties mouth
And I might Tic for Tac em
Aye, Yea!
Green in my pockets lookin slimey
(Slatt Slatt Slatt)
Green in my pockets
Lookin slimey
Two hoes on me Siamese
Ice all on me ice cream
Ray Charles
Diamonds on my neck
It got you blinding
Got em lookin Chinese
Jewelry on me shiney
Gucci on my white tee
Ooh I think she like me
Please do not excite me
I might make u wifey
She like the way I'm rhyming
True religion britches
All the chickens get exciting
Shawty snappin pictures
But my chickens wit the fighting
"On my white tee"
"Yea she liking me"
"Don't excite me please"
"Make ya wifey, please"
Yea, yea
Turn up
Aye
They gettin' exciting
(Υea, yea, YEA!)