Lyrics:
keeps my finga on the trigga cuz I'm down for this bangin shit
Quick to do it for the cause bitch I smash for my dogs
So don't get close to my nine
Cuz
i like to dedicate this song to all the women in akron tryna make a way going to ckron U
i see you you dont wanna go to far for ya education huhn you
talk with the boss
I pop a Jose bottle, you can kick your shoes off
Ever seen a fat boy in a big body
Know you wanna sit by me, all you do is think
they ass
Runnin' to the radio
And the tv issues and views
Shaped by one sided news
Got us like
Planet of the apes
Under cds and tapes
Preachy
it would make me feel better
But it wouldn't do it even if I sent it
'Cause you won't get it, you're too damn selfish, mm
Please don't make
and prove,
And do thatdance, until it don't move,
Doowutchyalike,
Sometimes I bite.
Now if you're hungry, get yourself something to eat,
And if you
who couldn't figure (Brooklyn Zoo)
How to pull a fucking gun trigger
I said, "Get the fuck outta here"
Nigga wanna get too close, do the utmost
But
cake wanna eat it too
I want the stars and the silver moon
I spend my money on lottery
My favourite number is 1 2 3, you see
Chorus:
Every way rich
more
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: T.I.]
To all my hot girls, if you wanna come chill
Or roll on chrome wheels, let me tell you what it is
We fixin' throw
Baby (so how 'bout you?)
I'll take your bitch, give her back, take your bitch again
That's because you throw a 5, I pitch a 10
Now she wanna get
am, I am
I said I wanna get next to you
I said I'm gonna get close to you
You wouldn't want me have to hurt you too
Hurt you too
I know you want what's
It's Lil Uzi Vert
Let's go
Yeah (ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
One, two, three, hello (whoa)
I won't never call back, if I hang up, I
I gotta dance, gotta dance baby, I gotta dance
I feel good to you, you try to hide it
And I can tell by the way you push up close to me
Your body
could get close to it
Most wanna hit it but won't admit it
'Cause if they got to it
They would roast in it
Wanna toast to it, go coast to coast in it
whatchu wanna do? Yeah)
Load up your weapon, slowly step in
Caught your homie straight slippin'
You shoulda known from the jump, nigga, that I was
(In the name of The Lord)
Get a clue, little shrew
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Jesus thinks you're a jerk
Did he really choose Tammy to do His Work?
love to get high
Drink, "life!" smoke the blueberry sky, blink twice
I'm in the blueberry 5, you blink three times
I may not even be alive
I mean
As you see the O.G.s from Grand Hustle done laid it down again
T.I.P. shawty
Hey yo, this for all my homegirls like to see a baller do his thing
Get
ya, oh
Close the door, bed or floor?
I just want more, I can't get enough of you
What I got in store, it's all of yours
I just want more, I can't
And do thatdance, until it don't move,
Doowutchyalike,
Sometimes I bite.
Now if you're hungry, get yourself something to eat,
And if you're dirty,
to the ceiling
Midst of the war I piss on graves
Kids get graced by my piss poor waves
Never could imagine it living with perellis
Should of check ya rear view
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that (what?)
Timbaland (uh-huh) where you live at?
VA baby, believe dat (ayo, ayo)
Now I'm rich, I
sold, clear, then I shocked the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows, pop lock and knock yo' nose
You bia', bia', I
(woo, oh)
I'm kinda young, so my gun's my security
I'm not afraid, nigga, do what you gon' do to me (go 'head)
I get paid when your record is played
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