I hope you die, rockstar
Uh
Yeah
Slice, slice, slice
Uh
This is what I tell them
Yeah
Look, coming live from the West End
Came home with a accent
And the dance moves Michael Jackson
MJ, MJ
Yeah
Get groovy on them like CB
We ain't even play your CD
Shit was boo-boo
Too much new school
She want a slice
Slice
And she want a slice
Slice
And he want a slice
And they want a slice
Slice
She down to ride
And she down to slide
Slide
F*ck it
We want a slice
But I got the pie
I'm over seeing this shit like an all seeing eye
Yeah
Can't give the bitch too much
Miight have to micromanage
Yeah
All the dogs get too stuck
And the hoes take advantage
Daddy told me never trust em
Never be a sucker
Hit him with the guns and butter
Shawty a cougar
She like a nigga cause I'm cooler
Neck froze
Look and feel like a cooler
I am your ruler
The way I be inching up in it
Told Shawty to come get these inches
These niggas ain't ready for Lil Mooce to drop
Know a lot of these niggas be acting like bitches
I'm about to get in my bag
This shit getting sad
How these niggas be living
Cross on my neck
And I pray to the Lord every night for the way that a nigga be sinning
Slice
Yeah
Look
Coming live from the West End
Yeah
Came home with a accent
And the dance moves Michael Jackson
MJ, MJ, MJ
Yeah
Get groovy on them like CB
Yeah
We ain't even play a CD
That shit was boo boo
Too much new school
She want a slice
Slice
And he want a slice
Slice
And she want a slice
And they want a slice
Slice
And she want a ride
And she down to slide
F*ck it
We want a slice
Slice
But I got the pie
I'm overseeing this shit like an all seeing eye
Yeah
Slice
And he want a slice
And they want a slice
Slice
And she want a ride
And she down to slide
F*ck it
We want a slice
But I got the pie
I'm overseeing this shit like an all seeing eye