Wearin My Slacks ft. Binx, Ainsley & Jahseh Lyrics

Fucking a bitch in the back of the backseat

Just killed the Uber we hop in the taxi

Just killed an infant

Just bombed Ms. Dyer I killed her assistant

Bout to go beat up this beat

Recording my verse while I'm beating my meat

Just robbed McDonald's, I took her like gleesh

Catching air time, over the train tracks

Just robbed a stripper, I took all her racks

Go to homecoming, I'm wearing my slacks

Wearing my slacks, wearing my slacks

Been fucking this bitch, ain't no paying no tax

Ayy, blowing O's with the bros

Get in my face, I'mma break your nose

Pocket pussy in my hand

I strangled that bitch with a rubber band

Throw that bitch in a can

I clocked her ass with a frying pan

Threw my shoulder at a socket

If the baby's crying, I'mma fucking clock it

Unload the clip in your head

Then head home, put the kids to bed

Hijack a bus with 20 kids

Did they live go place your bids

Sniffing crack, in the back

Half a brain is what I lack

Chop off your head, with an axe

You better know, I'm swinging to the max

Load it up, you know what it do

Hop in the Beamer, you know it's a coup

Just pull it up, you know I come through

New album, mark the date

Piece you up and serve you on a plate

Just copped the supply crate

Balling, you know we all state

Mr. Krabs in your cheap skate

Only had two drinks, lightweight

Bitch you, look like a fool

Smoking that gas, it be fuel

Fucking that bitch, she a tool

Fat ass make a kid juul

Ayy, wearin my slacks

Fucking your bitch from the front to the back

Just hit a lick, I be robbing the max

Just bombed a state, now I'm running real fast

Ayy, put it in, pull it out

Shout up a bank and I came in your mouth

We the Confederates, we from the South

Hit up the school, catch me I doubt

Cat in the hat, bitch I'm the man, I'm the cat with the gat

You a lil bitch, you naked mole rat

Fuck all these hoes, man, all y'all be fat

Damn

Hey bruh, I think I found the slacks