Christmas Weather (Prod. Dr. Ew)
Lil Tavis
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I just changed my name to Thomas Brady I'm a living legend Hit his bellum Double back for loot Then ima get to steppin Bitch this pressure I ain't rollin up unless it's 6 or better Drunk up off the skey I'm bouta fill my nose with Christmas weather Bitch I'm goin Superman Like I done turned to Cameron Newton Thought I said stop callin on my phone I ain't gon answer to it Heard he said sum slick or sumn Had to send the bashin unit Stackin stupid Pants all off my ass Makin this rappin music Got these shawtys dancin to it Asses movin Make it quake The way that shit was jumpin It should try out for WNBA My bitches ballin Kelsey Plum My bitches ball Alisha Gray Don't even let me start up bout my dawgs They let that nina spray Chopper sent his ass to hell I had to say auf wiedersehen You soft we never be the same You prolly had to lease the chain Man I just let the visa sang I'm hittin notes Aretha Frank I'm dashin like two gas pedals Man why would Tavis need a break Rollin on durantulas Them 3.5's and them 7's hit Knock ole dude up on his ass Then Brodie score im settin picks Hold on 30 minutes fam Your girlfriend takin hella dick Man I was doin sit ups in it She told you she celibate I just changed my name to Thomas Brady I'm a living legend Hit his bellum Double back for loot Then ima get to steppin Bitch this pressure I ain't rollin up unless it's 6 or better Drunk up off the skey I'm bouta fill my nose with Christmas weather Tav just crank the Soulja boy Nah that shit was my plug walk I just left the show And wrote two songs Yeah that's my dub talk I'm in the paint all day Like I'm nene I get these dunks off I hit the beats like pacquiao These Tavis lyrics punch hard Whole team built like Shohei Score some runs And we ain't let up one As soon I hit the stage The whole damn place Gon make they way up front Weigh the blunt How I roll a Kobe This got 81 Afraid to jump That boy been a tadpole Turn his brain to dust I'm wakin up Been on go Different week a different show Told y'all that hit I'd the road This shit ain't no give n go Ima keep the rock Until I hit the pot And get the score I hit the hole like marshawn On my dawgs I'm gettin physical Boy you on some dummy shit You think you finna stunt my grind I done forgot verses harder than this one a hunnid times Back to back to back on all these tracks like we was runnin lines Me n ew done fucked up the whole game in just one summertime I just changed my name to Thomas Brady I'm a living legend Hit his bellum Double back for loot Then ima get to steppin Bitch this pressure I ain't rollin up unless it's 6 or better Drunk up off the skey I'm bouta fill my nose with Christmas weather
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