CENTRAL CEE - SLAUGHTER (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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CENTRAL CEE - SLAUGHTER (en) Lyrics
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I make gyal wet, call her
Mami Water (Mm-hm)
When I enter the club, I'm
Rich Porter (Mm-hm)
I don't bust my gun, now I
give the order (Mm-hm)
I be pimpin' forever cah
I'm immortal (Mm-hm)
If you wanna give life, pum-
pum's the portal (Mm-hm)
Stacking bare bread, that's
for my daughter (Mm-hm)
You gon' have my yute, never
abort her (Mm-mm)
"Don't trust no man," that's
what I taught her (Mm-mm)
Every money I make, give
her a quarter (Mm-hm)
Spend the rest on waps cah
it's important (Mm-hm)
My first shotgun, had to
cut it shorter (Mm-hm)
Go to the other side and we slaughter
Who's thе suspect? It's a mystery
Broad daylight, don't
care if a kid see
Do it in thе park in front
of your pickney
Do it on a date in front of habibti
Yo, let me get back in the car quickly
Before they ask, "Can I
get a pic' please?"
We got a pole, but it's no strip tease
But there's dead presidents
in the air indeed
Who's the victim? 'Cause
I know it ain't me
Eight weeks in the T straight,
age eighteen
Drum gon' beat, but I ain't Tay Keith
Put on the flash, make
a man say, "Cheese"
Ain't a freak, what the fuck
you pullin' up for?
I thought that it's beef, but
they ain't pullin' up though
Spent 'nough dough on
a long nose, Dumbo
They ain't on, so why the
fuck we got guns for?
I'm tryna see the opps fall and
see the money pile up (Mm-hm)
Try put a body in the air like
mile-high club (Mm-hm)
If you knew what I spent on all
of these firearms (Mm-mm)
My financial advisor
wouldn't advise it
Pull up on you now, girl,
I wanna try some
All of the Chanel I put on my side one
Not to mention the shit
that my wife got
Quarter million, I wire
it, send it to Icebox
Side quest, leave a side
man dead on a sidewalk
Bro pull up in a dinger, he
turnin' your lights off
You ain't done nothin' till
you put your guys on
All the business that I stood
on, I did it for my block
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!