Tragic B - Disrespectin

Yeah
Boats, boats, boats, boats, boats, boats (That's right)
We got more motherfuckin' boats than Hall and Oates (Yo)
What I'm sayin' is (Yeah)
We got some motherfuckin' boats on the track (That's right yo)
Yeah

Woke up this mornin' feelin' scrub-adocious
Flows ill like a psychosis
Chillin' with a ghost bitch
Records on records on records like Cameosis
I'm sellin' explosives
Got more drip than an ocean
I'm fuckin' emotional, get real for a second
Bad bitch givin' me becky, and I hella respect it
Make cash, make money, green like the lettuce (Lettuce)
Man, I'm colder than a motherfuckin' iceberg
That, too, is lettuce (Lettuce)

And you can't fuck with Tragic B
(Motherfucker that's right, motherfucker)
And you shouldn't even motherfuckin' try
(You can't fuck with him, you can't fuck with him)
Yeah, you can't fuck with Tragic B
(Motherfucker thats right, motherfucker)
You shouldn't even motherfuckin' try
(You can't fuck with him, no, no, you can't fuck with him)
That's right

Catch me in the middle, call me Malcolm
White powder like talcum
I'm high like a mountain
Spray a bitch like a fountain
Shout out to my producer, couldn't do it without him (Shout out)
We be makin' more records than we ever even be countin' (That's right)
Gotta keep these hoes shoutin' and I'm about it
Get a taste of my flavor, now you can't even live without it
Won't catch me slippin, no, I'll never allow it (Nuh uh)
Fuck around and find out if you wanna, you'll fuckin' cowards (Never)
I'm the booty king, baby, welcome to my booty palace (Five thousand)
Smoke big booty nuggets out the glass chalice (That's right)
Big booty bitches always tryin' to fuckin' call us (Ring ring)
'Cause they know that we be the savagest motherfuckin' ballers (Yo)

And you can't fuck with Tragic B
(Motherfucker that's right, motherfucker)
And you shouldn't even motherfuckin' try
(Yeah, we be doin' this for reals, y'all, yeah)
(You can't fuck with him, you can't fuck with him)
Yeah, you can't fuck with Tragic B
(Motherfucker thats right, motherfucker)
You shouldn't even motherfuckin' try
(You can't fuck with him, no, no, you can't fuck with him)
That's right

Yo, hella disrespect, like, always disrespect
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always disrespect
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always disrespect
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always disrespect
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always disrespect
(Disrespectin', like, yeah, disrespectin')
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always fuckin' disrespect
(Disrespectin', like, yeah, disrespectin')
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always fuckin' disrespect
(Disrespectin', like, yeah, disrespectin')
Yo, hella disrespect, like, always fuckin' disrespect, yo
(Disrespectin', like, yeah, disrespectin')
(What, what, what, what)

Written by:
Travis Bazanele

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