Deuce 41, Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter

[Intro: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
(Tray, Tray, TrayBVNDO)
(Wow)
Yo, Jenn
Yo, what we doin'?
It's mad bitches
Yo, where they at? Yo, vid' shoot tonight
Tell 'em, "Slide," tell 'em, "Slide"
Yo, what we doin'? Come on, come on, come on
Tell 'em, "Slide," yo, bro, we outside, gangsta
We outside, it's a movie
Grrah

[Verse 1: Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh]
I'm in the stu' wit' liquor as a bev' (Like, what?)
Throwin' up four, catch a opp and he dead (Dead, like)
He rest, hospital bed (Bed, like)
I cannot sleep, I be off of the meds (Like, damn)
Like, what? Fuck all these bitches (Like, what?)
I just put all this pain in my Smith &
Aim for the top 'cause I cannot be second (I can't)
In the store at eleven, we sendin' 'em seven (Like, what?)
I cannot be somethin' I'm not
Beam on my waist and it stay on the Glock (Glock, like)
I be fiendin' to click and it's everyone shot (Everyone shot, like)
I can't trust not a soul, I put trust in my Glock (My Glock, like)
They sleepin', no beauty
Get in my feelings, start lookin' for doopties (Doopties)
Need a bitch for the night (What? Damn)
Spot me a opp and you know its on sight (Grrah-grrah, boom)
(Like, what, like, what?)