Tie My Shoes
Future, Young Thug
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Pluto, King Slime I'm in the 'bach, in with the stars I'm in the 'bach, in with the stars I'm in the Rolls, the one with the stars I'm in the Rolls, the one with the stars Tie, tie my shoes, tie my tie my shoes Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes I won't pay my dues, I bick back, I be bool (I be bool) I don't care about you enough to tell the, tell the truth Yeah, I'm in the Rolls the one with the stars (zoom) Yeah, I got a clean up crew for the blogs Yeah, you gotta keep that shit cooler with the sharks Yeah yeah, wanna be slime you gotta shoot at your door yeah I scored first place but didn't get me no medal (yeah) I wind the diamonds your neck, green like Geppetto skrr I'm 'bout to WCW your daughter your Grandma (yeah) Money on top of the counter, just pop all the tags off Money on top of the counter just pop all the tags off please I made a oath thank God my kids won't never need Babe I'm sorry I text you back a week later (sorry) I'm a humble dog like Dion Waiters Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (lets go) Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (lets go) Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (yeah) Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes (skrr skrr) I was leaning on Actavis, then pouring the Red up (yeah) I was smoking the kush she givin the head up (yeah) Flooded the Rollie with crushed ice and bezels All the bitch slidin' in gon' shoot at your dog (tie my shoes) King Slime Pluto sniping your broad (tie my shoes) First I was dressed in Burberry, came in with Gucci (tie my shoes) First her bag was Michael Kors now they Pucci (tie my shoes) Money got slidin' all the way in, bought two Maybach Benz Got a car dealership, I got my trap scholarship I dipped the seats in Louis, custom made I hang with sorts of criminals fresh out the cage 60 seconds I'm gone Nicholas Cage nigga (yeah) I'm in the Phantom the one with the stars (swerve swerve) If you ride with me gotta take a charge (let's go) Got a .223 I could pull it apart (slatt) 23 freaks, slide like Jordan I don't lie to no hoe, I'm a honest nigga Gucci slippers I don't run from niggas (Future) Not a average nigga, I retire strippers Fire strippers, then I went and hired a stripper Tie, tie my shoes, tie my tie my shoes Tie tie my shoes, tie tie my shoes I won't pay my dues, I bick back, I be bool (I be bool) I don't care about you enough to tell the, tell the truth Yeah, I'm in the Rolls the one with the stars (zoom) Yeah, I got a clean up crew for the blogs Yeah, you gotta keep that shit cooler with the sharks Yeah yeah, wanna be slime you gotta shoot at your door yeah You are crazy
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Written by: Forrest Schab, Jeffrey Williams, Matthew James Burns, Nayvadius Wilburn
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