Slide Through

[Verse 1: E-40]

I got a sack of that romulan and I'm ready to spark

A box of them condoms and a bottle of dark

Berretta nine milli in case they think I'm a mark

Pull up and I park, then I hop out the lark

Freshly hitted and fitted, from my head to my socks

But she don't wanna suck me, she wanna fuck my watch

My diamonds hella noisy, sound like an opera when they sing

Big ass medallion 'round my neck, look like a playground swing

She say ‘I like yo bling, I like yo ice’

‘How much it cost?’ A few dollars, but fuck the price

Got it from selling nasal candy, base rocks, rice

Without the soy sauce, cappers, some sleepless nights (Belee dat)

I'm a whale, I'm a top hat (Top hat)

I'm rocking what I see and what I'm looking at

You got the snapback and I ain't talking 'bout the cap

Pretty young thang, like Kyla Pratt (Kyla Pratt)

[Chorus]

Hopped out with my crew (Crew)

Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)

I told my lil' bitch what it do

I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)

Gonna slide through

Hopped out with my crew (Crew)

Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)

I told my lil' bitch what it do

I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)

Gonna slide through

[Verse 2: Too Short]

I told her put something sexy on

No bra, little dress, and thong

I'm coming through with that extra long

IPod with the best songs

When I'm horny I don't play bitch

Hit the store and got a bottle of your favourite shit

I know how to please a woman

Give her what she wants when I'm cuming

I lock load, and aim

Then I'm up out on the road again

All these females know my name

Heard I was slanging that golden thang

Too many traps too check

Bitches always wanna have nasty sex

But it's too much cash to get

I never leave empty-handed, ask the bitch

[Chorus]

Hopped out with my crew (Crew)

Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)

I told my lil' bitch what it do

I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)

Gonna slide through

Hopped out with my crew (Crew)

Headed to the L-I-Q (I-Q)

I told my lil' bitch what it do

I just bought a bottle and I'm gonna slide through (Slide through)

Gonna slide through

[Verse 3: Tyga]

King guapa, panty dropper

Give a bitch that boom; Chief Rocka

Shock locker, neck boppers, Phantom driver

All white ghost, no opera

Street mobber, bitch wanna kick like soccer

Riding with a thing on my thing; let it chop her

Fuck coppers, ‘bang bang’ at yo partna

We body, you body boys no problem

Sick Wid It, no liers

Admit it, Forty Water, we on fire

Wet pussy, now I'm gon' dive in

Full of that drink, now I'm driving

I'm a beast bitch, on ya knees bitch

Off the Hennessey, now we looking for a freak bitch

Like Lil B said, ‘I can fuck yo bitch’

So I'mma fuck yo bitch