Nique - No Slippin Lyrics

(Chorus)
Hit her and quit her and she calling back
Nigga where did you get all them racks
I'm letting it go I ain't taking a sack
I'm toting that pole and you can get wacked
Talk to the po' and you is a rat
Listen to me I'm speaking the facts
Deliver the D and she is attached
Got it for free I leave with the pack
I ain't slipping I ain't tripping whoa whoa
(Repeat x2)

(Verse 1)
Stay on your toes
We can't expose who came with the loads
You get disposed
We get deposed
This ain't a decision you make at the polls
You don't get a vote
I get to killing when I'm in that mode
I get to drilling the bottom of boat
You gotta go if I gotta go
You break it down If I gotta roll
Fuck old friends leave em in the cold
I don't got a soul
Kill a pretender and put em on ice
I know what I'm doing I don't take advice
I got a vice
Won't say it twice
Play with the price
We taking your life
Keeping your kids
And deep in your wife
You rolling the dice and praying to Christ
You making a knife and reading your kites
TSU I'm counting the bands
They next to the .40 I got in my pants
Come in the party with Molly and plans
She one of my fans like she in the stands
Screaming my name and making demands
Get high as I can and don't wanna land
I don't wanna land
It's been a while but she got me on a Xan
Take her down quick I got some other plans
What you saying
Not your fucking man

(Chorus)
Hit her and quit her and she calling back
Nigga where did you get all them racks
I'm letting it go I ain't taking a sack
I'm toting that pole and you can get wacked
Talk to the po' and you is a rat
Listen to me I'm speaking the facts
Deliver the D and she is attached
Got it for free I leave with the pack
I ain't slipping I ain't tripping whoa whoa
(Repeat x2)
(Verse 2)
Dig up in her then get up and leave
I'm out of that mode my mission complete
Protecting my neck I don't want a seed
Checking my fresh it's from over seas
My nigga flame be throwing up Bs
Erasing the pain rolling up trees
It's been a struggle get down on my knees
Praying to God I need some relief
Out of my mind
Out of my gars
Smoking I love it I stay in the stars
No to the public I don't be in bars
She ain't my girl I don't get involved
Problems I got em cannot get em solved
Smash on the law
Will not take a charge
Ain't doing no living behind metal bars
Cream on the seats look like a Debarge
String her along just like a guitar
Leave me alone I'm going on tour
Get me a lemonade pour up a 4
Get me another one pour up some more
I feel the best when I am alone
Ice in the Bong making up songs
Excuse my new attitude and my tone
But I don't plan to be here for too long
I got it
All about a profit
Excuse my intrusion but that's another topic
Stacks big as Houston I don't need a wallet
Yeah we hear you talking but you ain't really bout it

(Chorus)
Hit her and quit her and she calling back
Nigga where did you get all them racks
I'm letting it go I ain't taking a sack
I'm toting that pole and you can get wacked
Talk to the po' and you is a rat
Listen to me I'm speaking the facts
Deliver the D and she is attached
Got it for free I leave with the pack
I ain't slipping I ain't tripping whoa whoa
(Repeat x2)

(Bridge)
My ice
Top flight
Got golds
Got whites
Got brights
Big lights
Try to snatch
It's on sight dog
(Repeat)