Luh Soldier Slaughter Lyrics


Slaughter by Luh Soldier

Diamonds on water not 21
But I slaughter ya daughter she want me to spoil her
I know you were destined for me
I had to work at it harder
If you my dogg than I'm havin' ya back like a spoiler
Just flew a model to fuck me out in georgia
Smokin' exotic across the water

Trap shit that's all I know
But they probably mad I fucked this hoe
Hoes ain't shit they know
I count money yeah I run a circus round em
Hit little shawty with the one and the two
Then threw a rack on her best friend head
Then got head in her best friend bed
While I count this money ima stack my bread

Whole team full ah big dawg
Play with that sack if you wanna get picked off
We ain't addin' to the circle
How you ah boss but you ain't been no worker
Came in the game with a purpose
I'm takin' everything I'd be scared too
And fuck what you heard bout me
I don't give a fuck bout the lies they fed you
Came in here loaded dumb way
Choppa made love to his ass foreplay huh
Young nigga but I feel like a protege
I just might fuck on yo hoe today, you ain't my woe
But I felt bad to the grave I won't say what we did
I just might rock out a show with the hammer
I feel like the sickest nigga outta bama! Yeah

Diamonds on water not 21
But I slaughter ya daughter she want me to spoil her
I know you were destined for me
I had to work at it harder
If you my dogg than I'm havin' ya back like a spoiler
Just flew a model to fuck me out in georgia
Smokin' exotic across the water

Trap shit that's all I know
But they probably mad I fucked this hoe
Hoes ain't shit they know
I count money yeah I run a circus round em
Hit little shawty with the one and the two
Then threw a rack on her best friend head
Then got head in her best friend bed
While I count this money ima stack my bread

Not finna talk if it ain't about cash who this?
I'm sorry, pussy real wet I might buy her that bag, how wet? (Splash) That water (Huh?)
Ain't got no hustle? You better get up and go get it the money keep the youngin' motivated
Police on me ima hid the gat everyday I'm tryna get the bag
Kick that bitch out don't wanna lay up I just wanted the mouth
I use to catch all my plays at the house
When you in the field better stick to your route (for real)
Can't figure me out
We gon' eat even if it's a drought
Young nigga straight out the south
I want money motherfuck the clout

Diamonds on water not 21
But I slaughter ya daughter she want me to spoil her
I know you were destined for me
I had to work at it harder
If you my dogg than I'm havin' ya back like a spoiler
Just flew a model to fuck me out in georgia
Smokin' exotic across the water

Trap shit that's all I know
But they probably mad I fucked this hoe
Hoes ain't shit they know
I count money yeah I run a circus round em
Hit little shawty with the one and the two
Then threw a rack on her best friend head
Then got head in her best friend bed
While I count this money ima stack my bread

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