ImOnTeeVee - BandLab TeeVee

I rap on these beats
And I just go insane
He claim he a shooter
But don't got no aim
Stop repping these sets boy
You really not gang
And speaking of gang
Boy you don't put in pain
These niggas some bitches
I swear that they lames
These niggas some clones
Man they all sound the same
Big dick in your bitch
Now her guts rearranged
I hop in a foreign
And I just wanna lane switch
She want me to eat it
I'm just trynna beat it
Hoe you not my main bitch
Not talking bout money
Not talking bout nothing
Start speaking my language
That bitch she don't want me
She just want my money
Cause imma be famous
I'm gonna be- I'm gonna be uuuppp
I gotta big ole tonka
That's my choppa
It's gon knock you off ya feet
My niggas they not playing
They all spraying
Go against my gang yea that's defeat
All they do is talk down
My niggas they gon walk down
Sliding down your block all you hear is..
Gun sounds
Slide on your blocka blocka
Witta choppa choppa
Take his life for 300 bands
They know it's Tee they won't do it me
Cause if they try then we take 3 of his mans
3 of his mans?
That's 3 of his friends
Fuck it we missed one
We spinning again
Now we took 4
Bitch check the score
But you they won't try that bullshit again
I rap on these beats
And I just go insane
He claim he a shooter
But don't got no aim
Stop repping these sets boy
You really not gang
And speaking of gang
Boy you don't put in pain
These niggas some bitches
I swear that they lames
These niggas some clones
Man they all sound the same
Big dick in your bitch
Now her guts rearranged
I thought i told you
Bitch we not the same

Written by:
Rah'mere Butler

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