Tell Em' T - Buss Sum

Yeah
(Yeah you was talkin' all that shit now you might fuck around and get your feelings hurt)
Tell Em T
Banger
I told her buss sum for me baby
I ain’t tryna cuff but you could get it for the night yeah
He actin' tuff right now maybe
I should pull up with the choppa show him what it’s like yeah
I told her buss sum for me baby
I ain’t tryna cuff but you could get it for the night yeah
He actin' tuff right now maybe
I should pull up with the choppa show him what it’s like yeah
He talkin' blah and I ain’t tryna hear it
Clip crowded and I’m tryna clear it
He actin' bold right now, but you should know right now
That I ain’t never been the type that you could hoe out no
Whoa
Guns blazin' boy I’m comin' for ya (yeah)
The whole block says you 'bout crash yeah
Oh you mad cuz your mom’s a hoe
She got boy you act like I didn’t know
Don’t get me started boy I’m ‘bout to cook ya
And you a bona fide trash man
And not to mention you a dead beat (bitch)
The only time you see your kids is when you empty out my trash can
Whoa
And now that that’s out the way
Is it fair that you can’t rap and you can’t diss none back
Oh you say you fight good
I don’t care about that, see this thing called life Ain’t nothin' fair about that yeah
Ain’t nothin' fair about that yeah
Ain’t nothin' fair about this, I got choppas wit' a stick
Ain’t nothin' fair about this
Imma dust my shoulders off, ain’t nothin' fair about this bitch!
I told her buss sum for me baby
I ain’t tryna cuff but you could get it for the night yeah
He actin' tuff right now maybe
I should pull up with the choppa show him what it’s like yeah
I told her buss sum for me baby
I ain’t tryna cuff but you could get it for the night yeah
He actin' tuff right now maybe
I should pull up with the choppa show him what it’s like yeah
You lookin' nice right now baby yeah
More then a snack right now baby whoa
I’m tryna blast somethin' baby
And if you feel me stand up slim shady
Yeah
That shit was nice and something new
All your friends are go’rs? shit they can come too
Girl you know wassup shit don’t act brand new
I got some northside niggas that would smack too
(Whoa)
We real groovy like the 80's baby
Wit new drip like the water runnin'
And All Go’rs keep the spot jumpin'
And bro got it if you need somethin'
And I don’t care if she a baddie we ain’t frontin' none
And tell the DJ put some T in your Serato hoe
I’m gettin' cash right now even sour dough
And fuck you mean you ain’t actin' like a thot tho?
Get passed around and you actin' like we don’t know
Meda meda.. you standin' out (put some shoes on)
It’s crazy, oh so you ratchet ratchet
Okay Stupid Bitch
I told her buss sum for me baby
I ain’t tryna cuff but you could get it for the night yeah
He actin' tuff right now maybe
I should pull up with the choppa show him what it’s like yeah
I told her buss sum for me baby
I ain’t tryna cuff but you could get it for the night yeah
He actin' tuff right now maybe
I should pull up with the choppa show him what it’s like yeah
Well fuckin' tell em' then T
Banger
One mo, one mo
Tell Em T

Written by:
Tylor Jennings

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