[Lyric] Get Slid (Ashley Tha MC)

[Intro]
Go
Tha MC

Fuck going on?
Bitch

Look

[Hook]
Ride (Ride)
Go (Go)
Bitch don't want no smoke (On God)
Slide (Huh?)
4-
Shots gon get you gone
Pull up
Get slid (Slid)
Bitch don't smoke no mid (Hell nah)
On that-
Shit (Huh?)
Trap all night like this, hm (Go)
Ride (Huh)
Go (Ugh)
Bitch don't want no smoke (Smoke)
Slide
4- (Pussy)
Shots gon get you gone (On God)
Pull up
Get slid (Slid)
Nah, I won't smoke no mid (Hell nah)
On that-
Shit (Huh?)
Trap all night like this

[Verse 1: Erica Banks]
Hold on, what is you on?
Why is you tryna get some of this smoke?
Why is you creeping and sneaking like you need a beating
And why you on some of this dope?
Why is you all in my buisiness and shit-
Like I won't fuck around and come slap me a hoe
Why is you laughing, hoe? It ain't a joke
Offing your potna, he dead on the floor
I'm not a killer but that's who I be with (Uh)
I'm fine as hell, do you see this?
Choppеr go crazy with 3 dicks (3)
Came in this bitch just to be rich (On God)
Pussy like watеr, he seasick
I tell a hoe what to do (I tell a hoe what to do)
I run this city forreal
And I just got a deal so I'm pushing a Coupe
Why is you here?
Who is you with in this hoe?
Cause ay, we gon have drama forreal
Knocking and clocking them hoes
I ain't watching them hoes
But I know that hoe be on the pill
Hoe I'm the truth but I said it before
But they knew that, I'm popping my shit on the net
Where the respect?
Talking all out of your chest
Hoe just come show me the check
Pussy
[Hook]
Ride (Ride)
Go (Go)
Bitch don't want no smoke (On God)
Slide (Huh?)
4-
Shots gon get you gone
Pull up
Get slid (Slid)
Bitch don't smoke no mid (Hell nah)
On that-
Shit (Huh?)
Trap all night like this, hm

Ride (Huh)
Go (Ugh)
Bitch don't want no smoke (Smoke)
Slide
4- (Pussy)
Shots gon get you gone (On God)
Pull up
Get slid (Slid)
Nah, I won't smoke no mid (Tha MC)
On that-
Shit (Tha MC)
Trap all night like this
[Verse 2: Ashley Tha MC]
1 for the money
2 for the dough
3 to get the bag
And 4 to get some more
Pick it up, drop it off
Re-up, double up
Pick it up, drop it off
Re-up, double up
Back to the basics, I'm killing this shit
Heard a bitch got a problem, I'll peel her quick
You ain't got you no money
I pull up and stretch it
I made me a lot from a little bit
Tryna buy me a ring with the ceilings lit
No I don't wanna fuck, give me benefits
And if they wanna start it I finish it
Soon as it open up I go in and hit
Ooh, whole lotta cash, no credit
Got a lot of gas, (?) let it
Heard a bitch got a problem, but ain't really bout a comma
So a bitch like me can't sweat it
All of my people, they proud of me
Never knew that I was a young prodigy
Its a whole lot of people that doubted me
Be the best in my city, I gotta be

[Hook]
Ride (Ride)
Go (Go)
Bitch don't want no smoke (On God)
Slide (Huh?)
4-
Shots gon get you gone
Pull up
Get slid (Slid)
Bitch don't smoke no mid (Hell nah)
On that-
Shit (Huh?)
Trap all night like this, hm (Go)

Ride (Huh)
Go (Ugh)
Bitch don't want no smoke (Smoke)
Slide
4- (Pussy)
Shots gon get you gone (On God)
Pull up
Get slid (Slid)
Nah, I won't smoke no mid (Hell nah)
On that-
Shit (Huh?)
Trap all night like this