GG TEF - MARY JOINT (feat. Turbeazy & MulaManDam)

I had to tell you baby try harder
You Don't gotta lie baby I'm artist
Caught you on the late night switching the destination
Once I went ghost you started investigating
Pretty girls get whatever they like
Something like a entree baby got too many sides
Shit is a wrap If you is a prize
Yea
Only chase the money baby not affection
Need presidentials baby like elections
Never going broke I ain't Gonna let Up
Imma need more paper then a letter
Imma need so much paper like I printed it
Split it with the gang giving out the dividends
Shawty don't be talking like you get piece to
Don't be acting sneaky baby cause I see you
Moving like snake I can see you slithering
You said that you got it I couldn't envision it
Bills on the plate you dime and nickeling
I just dropped the bag on ya like I'm littering

I just dropped a bag off like I'm dry cleaning
I'm whipping a foreign could tell by the high beams
Now I got some power I'm feeling like Tommy
She only want to fuck because I had broccoli
Now I'm getting Blue Cheese
Model bitches trying to kick it like bruce lee
I just met the bitch tonight she trying to seduce me
She shooting her shot she playing call of duty
But I can't fuck her that bitch might give me cooties
Side bitch calm
Main bitch moody
I got a bunch of hoes I feel like I'm Pooty
Lot of niggas that I stepped on
Know they still trying to get even
Yeah this shit feel like my universe
I'm Tef don't call me steven
Niggas acting like they been there for me
Swear I never seen em
Niggas acting like they dope behind this mic
They barely decent

I thought she was better but she decent
She just proved me wrong
I do not got time for that no money talk just move along
I'm trapped in the stu
I been mobbing feel like Al Capone
She told me she ain't think I was on demon time
And baby now you know
So I need more mula that's my antidote
She trying to keep me locked up in her box
I'm not her animal
Why you started moving strange
People change like a channel
And the way I'm pulling strings
Push her buttons like pianos
I know that you knew she would settle
On a rose from the concrete jungle called the ghetto
She was holding on to my love need to let go
My love had her on top
Now she falling like uh oh

Written by:
ismail shabazz, karsheam simpkins, TYLER HALL

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