Trippie Redd - Yo Pi'erre Slime (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Trippie Redd - Yo Pi'erre Slime (en) Lyrics
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Yeah
I tote Berettas
I'm in Alpharetta
Red marinara
Cheese mozzarella
Bloodshed, vendetta (Yo, Pi'erre,
you wanna come out here?)
Steppin' on whatever
Red rag, red bandana
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Bah)
Ridin' 'round with that hammer (Bah)
I'm in all red like Santa (Okay)
She lay on that wood like
a camper (Come on)
You know I'm the shit,
no Pamper (Come on)
You got her wet, got her damper (Yeah)
I'ma finger that bitch through
her panties (Okay)
Pourin' a four in a Fanta (Okay)
Put my hеart and my soul
in my blammer (Yeah)
Put my heart and my soul
in thе slammer (Yeah)
They ain't even wanna give
him no chance (Huh?)
Why you hatin'? You ain't
gettin' no bands (Yeah)
Leave that pussy boy layin'
in the sand (Woah)
You ain't worth shit, bitch, but sand
Pop out bitch, who Dirty
Dan? (Dirty Dan)
Bloodshed, vendetta
Steppin' on whatever (Yeah)
Red rag, red bandana (Okay)
Ridin' 'round with that blammer (Okay)
Move in slow motion, I got that potion
My weed is potent, oh, that's
your girlfriend?
That bitch is ho'in', that bitch
is goin' (Goin', ah)
That bitch is goin' wherever
I'm rollin'
Chopper leave you soulless (Bah)
He not lit, he posin' (Bah)
I been this, I'm chosin' (Brrt)
King shit, you notice
Drop my sword, be holdin' (Ah)
That boy way too croakin',
forever we rollin'
Told her, "Fuck," told her, "Now"
He poppin' shit but he tellin'
a lie (Tellin' a lie)
Out of this world, get sent to
the sky (Sent to the sky)
Big dawg shit, conquer the vine (Bah)
All this pain, I can't cry
Don't trust niggas, sorry for
killin' the vibe (Vibe)
Just bought hella chops, I'ma
fill up the ride (Ride)
I'm big man, bitch, better pray to God
I tote Berettas (Ooh)
I'm in Alpharetta (Ooh)
Red marinara (Ooh)
Cheese mozzarella (Ooh)
Bloodshed, vendetta (Ooh)
Steppin' on whatever (Yeah, ooh)
Red rag, red bandana (Okay, ooh)
Ridin' 'round with that
blammer (Okay, ooh)
Yo, Pi'erre, I'm out here
Yeah, we outside, yeah
We rollin' (Gang, gang, gang)
I'm rollin' (Gang, gang, gang)
We rollin'
Yours truly, Michael
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