Lyrics Slimesito – Christian Dior

Christian Dior Lyrics – Slimesito

Singer: Slimesito
Title: Christian Dior

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Yeah, uh
Dior my hoodie and Dior my sneakers

n#gg#s ain’t balling, that boy on the bleachers
High with my b#tch
Car too fast I be passing the Cheetah
I shot two times and he ran home, Jeter

Talking about racks, make that off a feature
That n#gg# strange, know I watch his demeanor
Left my b#tch and I’m talking about Nina
Try to air it, got a problem, I beat it

White wifey tryna’ give me
Bow, bow, on the floor and he bleeding
All my n#gg#s they be flaging and bleeding
One shooter on the block, he Norweigan

Four Glocks on me for four seasons
Sipping drank on thе road and I’m sleeping
Dior my hoodie and Dior my sneakers
n#gg#s ain’t balling, that boy on thе bleachers

High with my b#tch
Car too fast I be passing the Cheetah
I shot two times and he ran home, Jeter
Talking about racks, make that off a feature

That n#gg# strange, know I watch his demeanor
Left my b#tch and I’m talking about Nina
Try to air it, got a problem, I beat it
White wifey tryna’ give me

Bow, bow, on the floor and he bleeding
All my n#gg#s they be flaging and bleeding
One shooter on the block, he Norweigan
Four Glocks on me for four seasons

Sipping drank on the road and I’m sleeping
It’s the dedication n#gg#
Christian my hoodie and Dior my sneakers
Glock hot as f#ck like this sh#t got a fever

I’m trapping hard as f#ck, I need a beeper
b#tch from the islands, she need a Visa
Out here sliming n#gg#s, tryna’ be sita’
Three stripes, I ain’t talking about Adidas

Snatching n#gg#s so I feel like the reaper
Life brazy but I still love mi vida
Shit, life cold but I keep me a heater
06′ trapping off a Nokia

Lay the pounds on the scale like a Libra
High as f#ck, every day I get twisted
Still sipping every day f#ck a limit
How you dissing but you never

Free my n#gg#s, man they doing a sentence
Watch snakes, no I don’t watch T.V
Christian Dior and my body say C.D
Lowkey, no n#gg#s don’t see these

sh#t hard but I make it look easy
Money low like a
Real slime for that
New drank, damn my stomach feel queasy

Supreme kicks, True Religion Supreme
Dior my hoodie and Dior my sneakers
n#gg#s ain’t balling, that boy on the bleachers
High with my b#tch

Car too fast I be passing the Cheetah
I shot two times and he ran home, Jeter
Talking about racks, make that off a feature
That n#gg# strange, know I watch his demeanor

Left my b#tch and I’m talking about Nina
Try to air it, got a problem, I beat it
White wifey tryna’ give me
Bow, bow, on the floor and he bleeding

All my n#gg#s they be flaging and bleeding
One shooter on the block, he Norweigan
Four Glocks on me for four seasons
Sipping drank on the road and I’m sleeping
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