Loosejoxx - Tie That Rope Up (feat. 100proof Kuz & Fengshui Vante)

I been going crazy with the knots on my neck
You know I tie that rope up
I don't fuck with no thots on my dick
I never get their hopes up
I been going crazy with the knots on my neck
You know I tie that rope up
I don't fuck with no thots on my dick
I never get their hopes up
I never call them back no no
I'm a heartbreaker
But they back it up on me
Call me chet faker
Kuz be the goat ain't nobody greater
People always talk I hang my nuts for the haters
Double up my money like I did a math problem
You stuck complaining while I'm working that's the problem
Feeling like I'm Iverson always got the answers
Rub myself with money looking like a dirty dancer
Dream about them dollars
Early morning seek the profit
Give god his flowers start my day off smoking ganja
Black out the problems keep it wavy like the tropics
Can't trust nobody but myself and god I'm solid
No one to save I come and go like the wind
It's hard to tell who gonna be there until the end
Knots on my neck call my vante milanokis
These diamonds shining you can see them through the tent
It's just me myself and gang
Grind for the name
Rose from the dirt on the rise to the fame
No loving these hoes cause they all be the same
They gonna be shitty when the gang get the change
Swear to god
I been going crazy with the knots on my neck
You know I tie that rope up
I don't fuck with no thots on my dick
I never get their hopes up
I been going crazy with the knots on my neck
You know I tie that rope up
I don't fuck with no thots on my dick
I never get their hopes up
I been going crazy with the knots on my neck
You know I tie that rope up
I don't fuck with no thots on my dick
I never get their hopes up
I been going crazy with the knots on my neck
You know I tie that rope up
I don't fuck with no thots on my dick
I never get their hopes up
I never call them back no no
I'm a heartbreaker
But they back it up on me
Call me chet faker
Kuz be the goat ain't nobody greater
People always talk I hang my nuts for the haters
Double up my money like I did a math problem
You stuck complaining while I'm working that's the problem
Feeling like I'm Iverson always got the answers
Rub myself with money looking like a dirty dancer

Written by:
Davante Barnes, Jonathan Kuzmack

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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