I Tell You What

I TELL YOU WHAT
When I want some dick, I'll hit you
Soon as I see em', that dick shoot up like a missile
And I keep suckin' after he nut, he say it tickle
But I keep my skills to myself, these niggas fickle, STRAIGHT UP

I told my bitches she dissin' they caught her slippin'
And go put one right in her, don't leave no witnesses
Bitch put my name on that stat, ion do subliminals
I like my niggas with priors, a lil' criminal
Like while these bitches do the most I do the minimal, I DO THE
And they ain't legalize the weed, I cop medicinal
I view they bitin' my style, Hoe be original
I'll never beef bout a nigga but it's the principle
I cut them snakes in my grass like an umbilical
Got that degree in my name, I'm academical, IM SMART
But then conditions we grew out, that shit was critical, UN HUH
Nobody make it this far if we get statistical
Yeah that what set me apart, I wasn't typical, QUEEN SHIT
Yeah that what set me apart cuz I get lyrical, YEAH
I got the glow in the club, light like I'm miracle, MHMM
And God open my eyes see metaphysical
He said go back to child there was no fear in you
Now ion need liquor, weed, or drug to go dimensional
And ain't no slice out the pie if you ain't contribute to
I went from hoopin' to rappin', don't let em' limit you

No strings attached, UHH
Now he strummin' you like guitar
Say you hop out on his bitch and threw the rental in park
If he keep fuckin' them hoes, that boy gone come back charred
If you keep fighting for love more than your heart'll be scarred
Aye watch ya fam cuz then the ones that do you like scar
Remember doing fraud, memba' scrapin' change out the drawer
Say I'm the hardest out the city I done heard by far, STRAIGHT UP
But let's get back to these niggas who ain't got they dick up to par, BITCH BITCH BITCH

I TELL YOU WHAT
When I want some dick, I'll hit you
Soon as I see em, that dick shoot up like a missile
And I keep suckin' after he nut, he say it tickle
But I keep my skills to myself, these niggas fickle
I TELL YOU WHAT
When I want some dick, I'll hit you
Soon as I see em, that dick shoot up like a missile
And I keep suckin' after he nut, he say it tickle
But I keep my skills to myself, these niggas fickle



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Writer(s): Terrice Robinson
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