Slim Body (Sessions) Lyrics – Juice WRLD

Read the complete Slim Body (Sessions) Lyrics by Juice WRLD along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Juice Wrld’s music, you can also explore Body Bag (Sessions) and Nick Mira Freestyle, two other songs by Juice Wrld.

[Intro]
Counting the money (Turn me up)
Am I in love, b!tch, with the commas (Oh, hoo, oh)
Woke up this morning high as hell, yeah
I’m in New York, counting up the money (They don’t want no coke)
(Want some coke? Want some coke?)
I’m not that type of guy
(Jamz, turn me up)

[Chorus]
I’m in New York, counting the money
Am I in love? B!tch, with the commas

That b!tch hot just like a sauna
Presidential Rollie, feel like Obama
Like LeBron, take it back at your lining
Megatron, transforming, I’m riding
Only want her if the b!tch suicidal
She’ll b0mb for a n!gga, Osama
Counting the money, make me get in the mood
Me and Bibby riding ’round in a coupe
Herbo in the Bentley gripping the tool
If you run up, we got nothing to lose
Bad b!tch, get her wet like a pool
He was talking dumb to me, we shoot him up
They think they know but they don’t
They on some’ other stuff

[Post-Chorus]
They don’t know I’m dripping like faucet on these hoes
I got a lot of big bankrolls, got a lot of big bankrolls
She left some poison in my soul, got some poison in veins
Got a choppa with a scope, I’ma make ’em feel my pain

[Verse 1]
I feel like the new prince, I sip purple rain
I’m jumping to conclusions, all girls are the same
Didn’t know my name, now they fu*king for the fame

Maybe for some coc*ine
Rollie on me like sunshine, told you im’ bout mine
Talking bout s*it you can’t find, yeah
I’m on top of my game
They gon’ talk? They too lame
I got two VVS chains, call me “2 Chainz”
Hoes, gon’ be hoes, I know
I was still trapping over iphone

[Chorus]
I’m in New York, counting the money
Am I in love? B!tch, with the commas
That b!tch hot just like a sauna
Presidential Rollie, feel like Obama
Like LeBron, take it back at your lining
Megatron, transforming, I’m riding
Only want her if the b!tch suicidal
She’ll a b0mb for a n!gga, Osama
Counting the money, make me get in the mood
Me and Bibby riding ’round in a coupe
Herbo in the Bentley gripping the tool
If you run up, we got nothing to lose
Bad b!tch, get her wet like a pool
He was talking dumb to me, we shoot him up
They think they know but they don’t
They on some’ other stuff

[Verse 2]
Well, woke up in the morning high as hell
Ay, she looked me in my eyes and she could tell
Yeah, all I want to do is (??) falling
Ah, I don’t like (??)
They know that I’m running out of options
Money in my goyard bag, I do not need a weapon
I wouldn’t never would of said I should be Céline
I could fu*k your mane
Oh-woah

[Chorus]
I’m in New York, counting the money
Am I in love? B!tch, with the commas
That b!tch hot just like a sauna
Presidential Rollie, feel like Obama
Like LeBron, take it back at your lining
Megatron, transforming, I’m riding
Only want her if the b!tch suicidal
She’ll a b0mb for a n!gga, Osama
Counting the money, make me get in the mood
Me and Bibby riding ’round in a coupe
Herbo in the Bentley gripping the tool
If you run up, we got nothing to lose
Bad b!tch, get her wet like a pool
He was talking dumb to me, we shoot him up
They think they know but they don’t
They on some’ other stuff