Tay B Style (feat. Skilla Baby)

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Niggas always barkin
On the net
Don't even be wild
I get in my car to bless my Insta
With a freestyle
Walk him down
This a layup
Don't need no rebound
All facts since a lil' nigga
This Tay B style
My lil' bitch don't want no lacefront She like leave out
I got money
I got hoes
I don't need clout
Niggas always talkin crazy bout me Til I beat they ass
I should buy this nigga mama house, Make him leave out

Fire bomb the weed house
Can't get no more weed out
I'll knock your teeth out your mouth And make you bleed out
When I see a nigga I don't like
Shit get violent
Cause I grew up fighting
Hearing
Police sirens
Threw the fiends a concert
I got Miley Cyrus
Hustle all day
Then spread that money like a virus
Huh
All my bitches twenty-six and up
I heard you got a BBL
Can you let me f*ck?
In the hood
I'm on tuck
Being broke
That shit suck
My new bitch mixed with stallion And Italian
She a mutt
Bout to get rich this year
I can feel it in my gut
Tryna escape
But the street shit got a hold on me
I look like a beehive
It's so many hoes on me
My lil bitch love hard
She'll sell her soul for me
Been tryna figure out what to do With all these racks
I don't take my swipe friends to the gym
them niggas hacks
My lil
bitch on the G-way
you can catch me in the back
It's so many officers tryna catch me with a strap
I'm a dog for real
They'll never catch me in the cat
I'm so quick to tell a bitch nigga to pardon my back
hah

It's always the broke niggas acting like they up
Let's just be honest
Balling like im giannis
On the buck's
When we slide behind you
We gone find you
In this honda truck
I got money
I got hoes
So I don't need clout
Just like the walking dead we
Will bring them feind's out
Chopper take off yo head
Chopper take off yo head
Call that shit a leave out
Come see what we bout
We will shoot some three's now
Aye
Shoot them bitches at yo mouth
Aye
Yeah im headed to the south
Aye
Got a couple head's
And imma knock them down
Aye
Aye Aye Ayeee
Niggas alway's barking on the net
Don't even be loud
I get in my car to bless myself
With a freestyle
No you broke as hell
Hell naw you ain't smoking loud
When we catch that nigga
Chopper hit him like rolling loud
Ask my nigga skilla baby
How we turn shit up
If you f*ck with me
Then you know
We gone burn him up
Burnt enough
Burn him up
With this chop
One of one
I cant go to the store nomore
Because i damn near bought
Every gun in that bitch
Please don't run from this bitch
If you run from this bitch
You see the sun in this bitch
You then damn near lost yo mind
Fucking with black mask gang
That's a homicide
Everyday i slide down yo block
Like a slide
You niggas gone die
Imma send you up to god
Aye
Me and bro we gone wack shit
Make him beat it with this glock
Micheal jackson
Aye
Micheal jackson
Ride around with them band's
Yeah i got it
Ride around with them band's
We will crack yo head
Thinking that it's sweet
We gone leave him dead

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