TJ
Bentley G
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We been doing the dash and pouring up on the E-Way I got one life to live so I do it me way Yeah, yeah Finna throw a little bit of money on these bitches in TJ Finna throw a little bit of money on these bitches in TJ Pour up another deuce Roll up a woody too Drank got me feeling loose What am I finna do Break down another stick My nigga don't wreck the whip We all in traffic with it We all in the traffic with it We gon' take a little trip to Mexico F*ck the states we ain't even comin' back no more Gettin' fucked up I can't even find my soul Let's go, let's go Vamonos, vamonos, vamonos, vamonos Yeah Pretty bad bitch with a G string on and a BBL I'ma throw a little dough then shawty gon' bust it like a shot gun shell Yeah Hay dos mios Por favor, casa conmigo In the whip getting fucked up, cupped up Just us, me and my migos We getting to the bag, no Fritos A nigga like me might as well just move to the bank Bentley be dripping like a sink BG walk around here like his shit don't stink And it's been like that What the f*ck a nigga look like if he ain't getting to the money Going hard in the paint, man I swear I feel just like Giannis And I can't focus on shit I'm out my body Bad bitch sitting in my lap Let's get it popping In Tijuana I really wanna go up and lose my mind Done missed a couple calls cuz it's loud as a bitch and a nigga lost track of the time Yeah We been doing the dash and pouring up on the E-Way I got one life to live so I do it me way Yeah, yeah Finna throw a little bit of money on these bitches in TJ Finna throw a little bit of money on these bitches in TJ Pour up another deuce Roll up a woody too Drank got me feeling loose What am I finna do Break down another stick My nigga don't wreck the whip We all in traffic with it We all in the traffic with it Eight shots in, gotta check these bitches I'm going yard in the game of inches They see us out in traffic with it Don't play with my name like Jadah Pickett, You ain't gotta ask who did it S-U in it then you know we left money on the floor I ain't going to trippin bout a hoe, no Butt naked pics in the iPhone Show up, drop that D, I'm gone These hoes can't leave me alone F*ck with a player, call me Jerome Blow me something like a saxophone Bitch check out the fit, they all on the tipYou know I'm the shit Car gotta a cold and my kicks got ronaBitch, my shit sick Mix it, mix it, mix it, mix it, mix it, mix it Home run, derby, shawty threw it, and let me hit it Everywhere we go, you know it's going up Don't say shit, just pour me up Posted up with my double cup TJ Boomin, you know what's up We been doing the dash and pouring up on the E-Way I got one life to live so I do it me way Yeah, yeah Finna throw a little bit of money on these bitches in TJ Finna throw a little bit of money on these bitches in TJ Pour up another deuce Roll up a woody too Drank got me feeling loose What am I finna do Break down another stick My nigga don't wreck the whip We all in traffic with it We all in the traffic with it
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