Prolly Get Slapped Lyrics
She kept me for the compliments
The top woman held Lucky with his confidence
I'm thinkin' when I met she was shoppin' out
Second floor of a mall called The Badgely Sin
I was ready shoppin' baby cuz a dough botch
Text talkin' to the homies, all about touch
Quick, my attention got kidnapped
Aye bitch, now I'm playin', prolly get slapped
Little mama, saw her walkin' to the author
I told her I was lucky, I could be your baby father oh yea
Daddy, visited from Cincinnati
She got a little trouble from my ghetto family platy
Of her anti daddy most buff
We went to Starbucks, shoot hot toppie, took me two days to knock it (wutt?)
When I'm out in the public burst in the flock to do cuz he a target
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Thinkin' that you all that, prolly get slapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get kidnapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get slapped
Get slapped, prolly get slapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get (bo-box with me)
Now I'm playin', prolly (bo-box with me)
Now now I'm playin', prolly get slapped slapped
Whutchu doin'? Look at that
Hoes watch your mouth cuz you could get slapped
Send it gift-wrapped, cut through the chit chat
Where the bitch at? Think that you all that
Get your jon tap
Man you never saw that comin'
Never would do that to a woman
Choose a bitch and your mouth keep runnin'
Lightness be your thing, life should be improved
All the light doers around you
My niggas are all full sound to you
Crown to you like ices
But you got identity crisis
You'd better be nice if you want shit to go smooth
Whatcha wanna prove with the funky ass attitude?
Hoes wanna battle you like you got served
And she got nerve, tryna play me like a heard
Put your hands on me one more time
I can't be a sucker, Imma go for mine
Thinkin' that you all that, prolly get slapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get kidnapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get slapped
Get slapped, prolly get slapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get (bo-box with me)
Now I'm playin', prolly (bo-box with me)
Now now I'm playin', prolly get slapped slapped
My girl's a freak, nice but cheeks and whatnots
And her beat she backpacked like a lunch box
Between the sheets I make her haller like punk rock
I pull her hair, slap it in, she say ‘don't stop'
Get it, hit it, slap up, tired of it non-stop
I repeat it, I don't quit it till she passed off
Funny shit , yea that's a deep slap
Got a rhythm for you, check it out, next chapter
Put the five fingers in the face
The same thing, my pimps talk with their hands
Less than Peace Rick James
Whatchu do if a foul step out of place?
A bad hand followed too hard, memory erased
Now that's a S L A P exclamation
Like that man's on the face, all of the face yea
And I ain't talkin' ‘bout a high 5 yup
Slap down to Domino's sounded like second row
Thinkin' that you all that, prolly get slapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get kidnapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get slapped
Get slapped, prolly get slapped
Now I'm playin', prolly get (bo-box with me)
Now I'm playin', prolly (bo-box with me)
Now now I'm playin', prolly get slapped slapped