Timothy Bright - extra

(Extra extra) It's Autumn
(Got some tricks)
(Got some tricks) Who knows
(Got tricks for yo ass) I'm not god
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(Got some tricks)
(Got some tricks)
(Got tricks for yo ass)

Being so damn loud my nigga why you bein extra
Seein who be in the crowd I wish I neva met ya
Flexa
Wit dee girls they fine I give em sexa
Rollin up the goop I got this blunt she said she next up (Huh, huh)
Shorty come over I'm smokin her out
Her nigga get jealous I'm chokin em out
Recording dee verse I'm copin like wow
I'm callin her fella she strokin me now
Killin the beat man I shoot it like pow
Got Bill farmin beats man he keep a lil plow
I eat da beat up man its lookin like chow
I speak to my mic like I'm tellin it vows
Tell da beat my secrets let dat lil bitch know (Let dat bitch know)
How I been movin so slimy bitch I'm moving oh so cold (Oh so cold)
You a hoe lil dude not get paid, out da doe (Out da doe)
Man I'm still waiting for my beat money lil nigga you poe oh

I'm poor as shit nigga
Gimme my beat money
I want my beat money
Nigga

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(Got some tricks)
(Got some tricks)
(Got tricks for yo ass)
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(Got some tricks)
(Got some tricks)
(Got tricks for yo ass)

Written by:
Timothy Bright

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