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Wizkid – Slip N Slide Lyrics (feat. Skillibeng, Shenseaa)

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Wizkid Slip N Slide Lyrics.

Wizkid Slip N Slide Lyrics

Slip N Slide by Wizkid featuring: Skillibeng & Shenseea, Produced by: P2J.

Taken off the new ‘More Love, Less Ego‘ album, Released November 11, 2022.

Wizkid Slip N Slide Lyrics

Boboclaat
Yuhsih

Yo Creep
Me will shot ah head off
Me matic them broad and the choppa them tall
Somebody drop ah dead dog
A real gunshot, ah never clappers them dog
Make the warhead, I make a head shell off
Diss king Digg, another man ah dead dog
No safety me make the trigger press dog
Head shell anywhere, me killer them walk

Loving on your dress tonight (Ooh, mm)
I dey in love with your sexiness (Yeah, mm)
Mm, loving on that perky breast (Oh, oh)
Don’t d?ny what you feel tonight (Oh, oh)
Say it’s a gangster party, you’re my gangster girl (Woah, oh)
And w? fit end up for your place tonight (Yo, oh)
Many talk no dey full basket (Mm-hmm)
And I go fuck you ’til the morning time, oh, why, yah

No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Give me the ting, I going down, down, down like
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I need somebody that will blow my mind

Make we jupa jupa, girl, your loving
No long talk with the sex, I feel good
When e dey long, baby girl, I choose you
Twenty-four days we dey fuck with no brakes, like, mm-mm-mm

Mi nuh inna no long talk
Come make me put it pon ya
Wet, wet, wet, slip it and slide
Set, set, set, grip it up tight
Mi nuh inna no long talk
Come make me put it pon ya
Wet, wet, wet, slip it and slide
Set, set, set, grip it up tight

Me will shot ah head off
Me matic them broad and the choppa them tall
Somebody drop ah dead dog
A real gunshot, ah never clappers them dog
Make the warhead, I make a head shell off
Diss king Digg, another man ah dead dog
No safety me make the trigger press dog
Head shell anywhere, me killer them walk

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, round one, then I
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Round two, inna the stress tonight
Rip it off to the draws, inna flesh tonight
Real don to the dada, gangsta ting fi life
No stressing
Don’t put my heart on my sleeve, never stress him
I put my hands on the G like corrections
I can’t be falling for these Nig*as, it’s a lesson

No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Give me the ting, I going down, down, down like
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I need somebody that will blow my mind

Make we jupa jupa, girl, your loving
No long talk with the sex, I feel good
When e dey long, baby girl, I choose you
Twenty-four days we dey fuck with no brakes, like, mm-mm-mm

Me will shot ah head off
Me matic them broad and the choppa them tall
Somebody drop ah dead dog
A real gunshot, ah never clappers them dog
Make the warhead, I make a head shell off
Diss king Digg, another man ah dead dog
No safety me make the trigger press dog
Head shell anywhere, me killer them walk

Mi nuh inna no long talk
Come make me put it pon ya
Wet, wet, wet, slip it and slide
Set, set, set, grip it up tight
Mi nuh inna no long talk
Come make me put it pon ya
Wet, wet, wet, slip it and slide
Set, set, set, grip it up tight

 

 

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