MT Ty & Nate Frxsca - IF SHE TAKE ZELLE?

Yea
Oh
Man
Fuck
Mmm
Say you got a play for me, put it on the floor
Ever since I stacked my racks up from the floor these hoes won't leave me alone
Man this shit so fucking toxic that I'm sippin' it stained my styrofoam
This bitch wanna fuck on me all night her sexual hormones
Niggas talking big money in they songs but still not making sense
Like I'm gone need to read the barcode on yo pint, that's fake as shit
My nigga in the south pitchin' out the white just like a Pickett fence
Boy I'm so lit, stop me in the mall my fans wanna take a pic
Niggas cap like Freddy Gibbs
Put that back I ain't paying for shit
My white boy cut the dope so good I think that nigga probably fence
It's a war on drugs but I'm still sippin' it's world dominate
These niggas be tricking off on all these hoes became they sponsorship
I be sippin' blood, but I'm still not on no donor list
Today I feel like scrubbing, but boy my bum clothes still be fresh as shit
2x like a pimp, he put a bitch on you she make you spend
Yea I'm in that water, in the deep end just like Michael Phelps
I been flipping racks like burgers just like Kenan & Kel
I like my bitches kinda classy pussy wet as hell
I got her in the hood she use to fuck with NFL's
I love Jamaican bitches turn me up shoutout janell
I thought somebody was sliding down the block that's just Lil Al
Yea I just left Mandies 5 drinks in I'm drunk as hell yep
My bitch look like Marilyn Monroe and I'm foreal
He on the gram like Maserati rick, he never made a sell
My lil baby walked in Ricky down so much she damn near fell
I can pay her for that pussy right now if she take zelle
He wore his Richard in the field and got it snatched that's not Odell
I wouldn't even be that mad if I could pour my cup in hell
Before I hopped on protools I was tearing down my scale
Before she made it to her nigga she was on my dick bitch dumb as hell
Broski showed how to work the bag swift like a gazelle
I pump fake like Klay Thompson if a nigga jeff as hell
She wanna see me move mountains, I wanna see her bust a bell
I know fasho I'm never going broke again just like Kentrell

Written by:
Nathan Harris, Ty Royal

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