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Young Nudy – Mercy With Doubt lyrics
[Intro]
Huh, yeah
She so fuckin' crazy man

[Chorus]
Slimeball, yeah, wish death upon me
All this niggas hatin', wish death upon me
Niggas wanna kill me, they ain't 'round me
Damn, niggas used to hate, lotta niggas doubt me
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
Bitches love me, they see me on they TV
All this goddamn money, I post Louie 3D
Whole lotta money baby, all on me

[Verse 1]
Yeah, came a long way from robbin' niggas for that Tony
I used to rob niggas for that Tony
And come and sell to the block, to the dope fiends
A young nigga with a motherfuckin' dope dream, but I was a robber
Didn't have enough dope, so I was a robber
Take this and anything that come my way, I had to cross it
You and all my dawgs, then fuck it, I'ma cross ya
Yeah, I'm a slime, I'm a boss
Yeah, all this money, do you know where it comes from
I'm with shooters 'round me, they hate 'round here
Never switchin' up on my dawg, ain't nothin' but gang 'round here
Yeah, pussy nigga, used to doubt me
Now I got your bitch and she wanna give me mouthy
Yeah, know that bitch on my IG
Damn I know that ain't your wifey
I just wanna fuck her, it so nicey
Put a little nut on her white teeth
Yeah, that shit so nice, clean
I'm a Slimeball, they don't like me


[Chorus]
Slimeball, yeah, wish death upon me
All this niggas hatin', wish death upon me
Niggas wanna kill me, they hate 'round me
Damn, niggas used to hate, lotta niggas doubt me
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
Bitches love me, they see me on they TV
All this goddamn money, oh close, ooh it's 3D
Whole lotta money baby, all on me

[Verse 2]
Rack it up, I'm not stackin'
Back in the booty club, I'm fuckin' it
I got a bitch to pull it
All of these hoes, they wanna fuck, on me
Bitch I got the money baby, on me
Fully loaded, load it, bake potato
I been havin' the paper, yeah fuck all my haters
All this goddamn paper, my hater motivate me
Bitch I really get money, you know this city, it made me, yeah
Ridin' with the stick, real crazy
Nigga talkin' crazy, I pull up, I go brazy
Yeah, and you know just how I'm ridin'
Bitch I'm high, I'm poppin'
So nigga what's poppin?
All that goddamn poppin', you need to stop it
Slimeball (Slimeball) yeah yeah, Slimeball
All these niggas know my Slimeball
And I don't motherfuckin' like y'all


[Chorus]
Slimeball, yeah, wish death upon me
All this niggas hatin', wish death upon me
Niggas wanna kill me, they ain't 'round me
Damn, niggas used to hate, lotta niggas doubt me
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
Bitches love me, they see me on they TV
All this goddamn money, I post Louie 3D
Whole lotta money baby, all on me
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Songwriters: Latasha Maranda Williams, Quantavious T. Thomas
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