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Young Thug - U Ain't Slime Enough (ft. Karlae & Duke) [Official Visualizer]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Duke
Duke
Vocals
Karlae
Karlae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arnold Martinez
Arnold Martinez
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Jerrika Karlae Hausr
Jerrika Karlae Hausr
Songwriter
Levi de Jong
Levi de Jong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
BAINZ
BAINZ
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Woodpecker
Woodpecker
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I slime you out and then have you on this wing jet
I slime you out and split it with the team, yeah
I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah
I slime you out, can't count that with a machine, yeah
I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out
I slime you out, we comin', burnin' up your house
I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes
[Verse 2]
Outside lookin' in, there is no comparison
You put them bitches in a line and I'll embarrass them
Magnificently written, all this shit that I be kickin'
Ain't no **** in the jungle, really, all these bitches kittens
Who they kiddin'? They be smitten
Tell 'em bye and then good riddance
And they freestyles bought, I can tell that shit ghostwritten (Slime)
(Excuse me)
[Verse 3]
See, we different
Everybody out here braggin' 'bout they dough
But when it's time to spend that money, where that bread go?
I beat that shit like congo, I pass hoes, Rondo (Slatt)
If I go inside that Louis purse, run hoe
Rousey, I kick shit, with thousands, money pilin' up
Y'all be on the internet, but money is not dialin' up
Your wild dreams ain't wild enough, so what you come at me for?
I'll invade your lane, I suggest you take a detour (Woo, woo, woo)
And please check the decor, and y'all drinkin', we pour
Never say that we poor, y'all keep act an ass
Bitch, I'm goin' Eeyore
Is it just me, or these hoes need to level up?
Just bought a green Birkin, call her 7-Up
Your reel isn't real enough, so tell me what you fishin' for
[Verse 4]
Yeah, yeah, these bitches ain't slime enough
Yeah, yeah, these **** not slime enough (Slatt, slatt)
Yeah, yeah, these bitches ain't slime enough (Slatt, slatt)
Yeah, yeah, these **** not slime enough (Slatt, slatt)
[Verse 5]
I slime you out and then have you on this wing jet
I slime you out and split it with the team, yeah
I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah
I slime you out, can't count that with a machine, yeah
I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out
I slime you out, we comin', burnin' up your house
I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes
[Verse 6]
I scream "Slime, slime, slime," they come in a rush
I got snakes tatted on me and my chain on my neck
I slimed up my grandma
Diamonds on my Cartiers
I see farther than Farrakhan (Woo)
I know **** gettin' extorted like the common cold
I done ate cereal out a plate, I done ate cereal out a bowl
**** ain't slimy enough, **** ain't grimy enough
I got black diamonds like my grandpa's snuff
Way more money than you
Ain't no sympathy, no
****'ll wipe your nose like you're sick, you know?
All my **** shoot first like a damn intro
I get boxes of dough, Kimbo
You a slimy motherfucker, Karlae, tell 'em the truth
You'll catch a body for me, motherfucker, tell 'em the truth
All of these thotties 'bout to think I'm super slimey for you
But you the hottest in the motherfucker, that's my boo, yeah
[Verse 7]
Yeah, yeah, these bitches ain't slime enough
Yeah, yeah these **** not slime enough
Yeah, yeah these bitches ain't slime enough
Yeah, yeah these **** not slime enough
[Verse 8]
I'll slime you out (Slime you out)
All these other bitches thirsty, they want clout (They want clout)
Dick in her mouth (Dick in your mouth)
I'm on her hip like a pouch (Pouch)
She like it when I beat her down (Down)
Now I'm ringin' bells in the town (Brrt)
I was just servin' them ounces (Ounces)
Now we be poppin' them bottles
We all in the VIP and we standin' on couches (Couches)
Surrounded by nothin' but vultures (Vultures)
I gotta keep it in motion (Motion)
You see me, you know that I'm totin' (Totin')
Don't play about none of my bros
And if I see you, I'm wipin' your nose
[Verse 9]
I slime you out and then have you on this wing jet
I slime you out and split it with the team, yeah
I slime you out, we pull up with the sting, yeah
I slime you out, can't count that with a machine, yeah
I slime you out, I slime you motherfuckers out
I slime you out, we comin', burnin' up your house
I slime you out, you can see it in my eyes
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Durk Derrick Banks, Levi Bertrand de Jong, Jerrika Karlae
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