Slidin' On That Oil Lyrics - Get Money, Stay True - Paul Wall

Slidin' on that oil, got me leanin' to the side 

Hittin' switches, got me leanin' in my ride 

I'm comin' down, grill's so icy 

I'm comin' down, never seen nothin' like me 

Slidin' on that oil, got me leanin' to the side 

Hittin' switches, got me leanin' in my ride 

I'm comin' down, grill's so icy 

I'm comin' down, never seen nothin' like me 

I'm a Kush Smoka, 20 inch hundred spoke-a 

Comin' through with a hundred round supa soaker 

Still suited in Joker, scandalous in cartoon 

6 dudes wired, real sharp as a harpoon 

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I'm bowin' down, doin' it, I stay in the box 

Steady ridin' dirty, steady duckin' the cops 

I'm burned out, lit up, maskin' my fears 

Man, it's hard to stay focused 

When they're blasting your peers 

I only fuck with real dealers and killers who really ride 

Trust when they bust they're triggers who really died? 

They figure he really high, figure they're really right 

Figure not to dance, they figure he really might 

Get it how you live on the grind for mine 

Only roll with motherfuckers that are fine with dyin' 

Got a mindless nine, keep it right under my front seat 

Lookin' for no trouble if it bubble we done beat 

Slidin' on that oil, got me leanin' to the side 

Hittin' switches, got me leanin' in my ride 

I'm comin' down, grill's so icy 

I'm comin' down, never seen nothin' like me 

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I got Swangas and Vogues on my Cadillac dropper 

When I pull up to the light, baby, I'm a show stopper 

Boys talkin' down, need to start talkin' proper 

My security guard is an AK chopper 

I'm a juero pistolero with a fistful of metal 

You fuckin' with my perro, I'ma split your sombrero 

Treatin' enemies like elbows, gettin' 'em off me 

Got access to silencers, I'm killin' 'em softly 

That oil got me sleepy and jealous got me strapped 

So I slide off in the Lac' with a Glock in my lap 

Still sittin' sideways, Caddy Corner on them thangs 

Swangin' in and out the lane with some ice in my fang 

Champagne sontinental, drank and diamond dental 

Got four old schools with the help of a rental 

Get's mental off the oil with a touch of that sprite 

Two hundred dollar bliunts, homie who got the light? 

Slidin' on that oil, got me leanin' to the side 

Hittin' switches, got me leanin' in my ride 

I'm comin' down, grill's so icy 

I'm comin' down, never seen nothin' like me