T Log - NEW JAPANS

Bah!
(Ayy- ayy that's my shit, T!)
Ayy that's my shit, yeah uh
Yeah, Stackin'
Chips (Yeah)
Diamonds (Yeah)
Flip (Yeah)
You know that I got that grip (Grip)
Fuck her then she gotta dip (Dip)
All these bands they comin' in zips
Double cup and I'm takin' a sip (Sip)
She throw it back while I'm grabbin' her hips
Shawty too fine, I ain't lettin' her strip (I ain't lettin' her strip)
Yeah, Stackin'
Chips (Chips)
Diamonds (Yeah)
Flip (Yeah, ooh)
You know that I got that grip (Yuh)
Fuck her then she gotta dip (Yuh)
All these bands they comin' in zips (Uh)
Double cup and I'm takin' a sip (Uh)
She throw it back while I'm grabbin' her hips (Uh)
Shawty too fine, I ain't lettin' her strip, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Walk with a stick
Walk with a blicky (Pew pew pew, brr)
She suckin' me good
Gon' give me a hickey (Hickey)
She slowin' down, don't wanna get sticky (Sticky)
I told her "whoa"
Not talkin' 'bout Vicky (Vicky)
Poppin' that perc (Ahh)
Makin' me trippy
Got tennis on me, I'm turnin' it drippy
Water on me, come take a dippy (Splash)
You can find me in the club like I'm 50 (Yeah, like I'm 50)
Yeah, whip the benz (Whip the benz)
Yeah, countin' m's (Countin' m's)
She can bring her friends, I don't got demands (All her friends, got demands)
I can be your mans (I'm the one)
Put that bitch in a trance (In a trance)
These other hoes ain't got no chance
Droppin' 50 on some new Japans (Some new Japans)
Yeah, Stackin'
Chips (Okay)
Diamonds (Okay)
Flip (What? Yeah!)
You know that I got that grip (You know that I got that grip)
Fuck her then she gotta dip (Fuck her then she gotta dip, yeah)
All these bands they comin' in zips (Zips)
Double cup and I'm takin' a sip (Sip)
She throw it back while I'm grabbin' her hips
Shawty too fine, I ain't lettin' her strip (I ain't lettin' her strip,)
Yeah, Stackin' (It's lit)
Chips (Chips)
Diamonds (Yeah)
Flip (Yeah)
You know that I got that grip (Okay)
Fuck her then she gotta dip (Okay)
All these bands they comin' in zips (Uh)
Double cup and I'm takin' a sip (Uh)
She throw it back while I'm grabbin' her hips (Uh)
Shawty too fine, I ain't lettin' her strip, yeah (I ain't lettin' her strip, yeah)
Hop out, get the strap (Yuh)
Pockets they is fat (Yuh)
Fuck around, you get passed (Yeah)
Put that boy in the past (Past)
I don't do it mediocre (Uh huh)
Got her legs wrapped around me like a choker
Next move hidden, playin' poker
Bitch, I'm a villain, call me Joker
Playin' These hoes like controllers (What?)
Thinkin' you cold, you know that I'm colder (What?)
Got too much money, I put it in folders (Huh?)
Bitch I been ballin' like I am a bowler, yeah
Exes they say I'm bipolar (Yeah, huh?)
I'm not mad, I'm not tryna control her (Huh?)
If she wants to see then I'ma show her
Shinin' on all of these bitches I'm solar (What? What? Shine)
Yeah, Stackin'
Chips (Yuh)
Diamonds (Yuh)
Flip (Yuh)
You know that I got that grip
Fuck her then she gotta dip (Fuck her then she gotta dip)
All these bands they comin' in zips
Double cup and I'm takin' a sip (Double cup and I'm takin' a sip)
She throw it back while I'm grabbin' her hips
Shawty too fine, I ain't lettin' her strip (I ain't lettin' her strip)
Yeah, Stackin' (Stackin')
Chips (Chips)
Diamonds (Diamonds)
Flip (Flip)
You know that I got that grip (Yuh)
Fuck her then she gotta dip (Yuh)
All these bands they comin' in zips (Uh)
Double cup and I'm takin' a sip (Uh)
She throw it back while I'm grabbin' her hips (Uh)
Shawty too fine, I ain't lettin' her strip, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, It's lil T!
I ain't fuckin' these bitches for free

Written by:
Theo Lindblom

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