Tax

Woo
Woo
Yeah
Woo

(Woo) Gone put 'em on wax these niggas is rats (rats)
I'd tell em the facts but nigga that's tax (tax)
The bitch got no heart, she play u like sax (sax)
The shit in my trunk could get me the max (max)
Heavy metal wit my arms just call me Jax (just call me Jax)
Got bitches chasing ghosts just call em Saxe (just call em Saxe)
Bust down so many trees I'ma need me an axe (need me an axe)
Yo bitch she eating my dick and I ain't have to ask (no)

Ain't have to ask she did it so willing (woo, woo)
Stacking my cash (cash) need higher ceilings (woo,woo)
Stacking my diamonds neck looking silly (neck looking silly)
Point out the finest (finest) she coming with me (come here)
Rack em up to stack em up, gambling problem (hmm)
These boys keep acting up and we gone pop em (pow)
Hey I don't discriminate (no) see I like options (see I like options)
And when that girl actin up, put her up for adoption (ok)
This is the faction, nigga no cappin, all for the action (action)
I'm like Aladdin riches from rags and I got a Jasmine (yeah)
Bitch get to naggin', I get real aggy
Pop in that Madden (pop in that Madden)
Put the weed in the wood, torch that shit like a dragon (ha, hot)
Wooooo like 12 deep in the whip (woo, woo)
Wooooo I'm like 12 deep in ya bitch (woo, woo)
Wooooo hahahahaha
Wooooo (woo)
Redd (bow!)

(Woo) Gone put 'em on wax these niggas is rats (rats)
I'd tell em the facts but nigga that's tax (tax)
The bitch got no heart, she play u like sax (sax)
The shit in my trunk could get me the max (max)
Heavy metal wit my arms just call me Jax (just call me Jax)
Got bitches chasing ghosts just call em Saxe (just call em Saxe)
Bust down so many trees I'ma need me an axe (need me an axe)
Yo bitch she eating my dick and I ain't have to ask (no)

They say that money don't sleep (nah)
Why is you nappin?
They say they worth a large fee (what?)
Why is you cappin? (cap)
They took a break from me (why)
Now I'm back snapping (woo)
I switch the flow up so many motherfucking times
They don't even know who rapping (Redd)
It's Redd hoe (Redd), big bread hoe (yeah)
Get fed hoe (woo), tote lead hoe (bow!)
Don't test me (nah), though I am a nigga with class (mhm)
Ya hoe let me hit very fast (woo)
I ain't even show her the cash (no)
My bro wanna go, got a pass (yeah)
Got smoke for the low, yeah the gas (gas)
Ya hoe wanna choke? Gotta gag (yeah)
Row row ya boat, gotta splash (splat)
Send the invoice by the fax (fax)
Ya homie he spared you the facts (facts)
You trust him with all of ya racks (why?)
Egg em expose all the cracks (cracks)
Yeah we on it, that thrax nigga yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Who my opponent no stats nigga yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Count them racks on a bitch like yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Make a nigga pay that tax nigga yeah yeah (Redd)

(Woo) Gone put 'em on wax these niggas is rats (rats)
I'd tell em the facts but nigga that's tax (tax)
The bitch got no heart, she play u like sax (sax)
The shit in my trunk could get me the max (max)
Heavy metal wit my arms just call me Jax (just call me Jax)
Got bitches chasing ghosts just call em Saxe (just call em Saxe)
Bust down so many trees I'ma need me an axe (need me an axe)
Yo bitch she eating my dick and I ain't have to ask (no)



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Writer(s): Thaeous Coker
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