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give a f*** !
Shorty that there is mine if they hate so what
Like i said if theres a problem ima hit em with the
Waaaaaaat

Baby girl ay what it do 
All

but you really staying
calling me, saying your alone
treat me on the side, I hit your phone
indecisive is all I know

got me on the ropes
you lost

gotta bring her by my side fight the enemies with me
Then she hit the penthouse to make some memories with me
Leave the club early I already got

Listen
Imma say this one time & one time only
I'm tired of you motherfuckers thinkin you know me
Go head judge a book by its cover and miss the whole

the mix getting hit with the force
Hittin this bitch from this angle ain't wit da anal
Use to smoke Ls in the truck with lil dana
I got some white bitches

ain't need ya Methods, man Cream all we need and TLC for fam
Now why I do it, it's a bigger purpose Tennyson, you know I get the urges
Hero time here for

Go to bed late
Blunt laced up wit exotic
Yall blow that headache
Bars hit
Like the richter scale
From a earthquake
Grindin
Like the Clips
On the campus

to feed the fam
If you taking from they mouth 
Then im coming for yo neck(shid)
Do so correctly

Im in a different place like the rams out in cali
Finna hit

approaching me

Bravo, WE
First on TLC

They want her head
Why she mad at me

Hook
I Im that bitch
But to him
I’m still his lady
If the clips fall you know
 I

night KP
But she still tryn’ creep tlc
I can’t blame her im the man
Black dominicano too smoove
So by her playin’ cool
She just blow me like a fan
Makes

to rip it off
She the new definition of nasty
Pick her up and we fuck up the back seat
Man these r&b girls is my weakness
TLC she always on her creep shit

can both play the field
I ain't gotta beg
I dont need TLC
Im a scrub in the cut
Like a BLT
Young Figga be
Dressed in them killer T's
6'3 why these bad

kidney
No I'm just playing playing think it's just the kid in me 
I'm kid n play and you, milli milli milli milli 
But bitch you'll never hit a, milli

Life hit ya hard, bare knuckle , this is not for nothin'
This is not by chance, circumstance, hope you understand
They don't want you here, always taught

staring (yeah)
Because my diamonds glaring (yeah)
She want me to be her man
Because she know that I ain't him
And he ain't me
I can hit but we cant be
Cant

dog mellon with this lil' red beam
RTA jeans, 500, but a dub in em
She just need a lil' TLC but you a scrub
So I got it, dead old white niggas fallin'

But For now let's say good night

Farewell

Remember when we
Met at the pizza spot
Low key
Like TLC we use to creep a lot, uh
A fight would break out,

You know I always aim to please
Waterfalls when I hit you with that TLC
Biting them lips, I'm gripping hips when I'm in between

Fantasies we'll live

like Keno
Brain too good, save your name under Urkel
I really eat like no leftovers
Pussy really lucky like four leaf clover
No TLC, you cannot creep

hunger hitting home word to my past life, Get it by any means hit you niggas with That Act right
Big six shit, Catch a hex with the quickness
Don't wanna

make a hit by the time that you say it
Your baby bad but upstairs she is basic
Streams only your type of paychecks
Me I go flip it and cash out great

the world's hope
You've all been a witness in fact if the world folds
You'd all play the victim and act like your girl's show
Bravo, bravo give 'em some TLC

When I hit it from the back, I'ma slide Through the crease, he got me like a Harley Motor
Sport, he thought it was water, but he's dry Just like

sees it
It's therapy season!
You want album 3? Then give me a reason!

Why should I bother stressin' again?
Why should I wake up depression again?
Won't