Tax
If they ask me a price
You know ima tax a motherfucker
They want my life so
I might have to whack a motherfucker
If i get dirt on my shoes i'm in trouble
Bitch i'm stepping straight out the gutter
They don't call me dr heart busser for nothing
You better hide the bitch if you love her
Put tax on it
They say they got a millie for me
I need a million and two
Put tax on it
Bae show that you really for me
Then that's a millie for you
Put tax on it
My prada was nine forty three
But i dropped a band for the shoe
Put tax on it
If a million come in today
Ima drop a deposit on you
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
I heard you caught you a body
And want me to praise it nigga
We finna turn up the heat
It's seven thirty just tell them go brazy nigga
You crazy nigga
It aint no way ima graze a nigga
Straight drop when it fall it's light pink
I sport push start no key
Hit his top and then you let me know what he think
They gonna cover shit up with a sheet
Chasing dreams they be thinking i'm meek
Drop a missile it's top of the week
Bring a fork shit it's time for to eat
Where you at shit it's time for to meet
Walk him in let me find you a seat
Walk him down when you him delete
She say she want the g
Scottyy do you got some love for me
I got love for this promethazine
I got love for this glock with the beam
It's gonna help me make it home
Crushed up ice on my chest these vv's
It ain't no since in changing for me
Ain't no since in changing for me
It ain't no since in changing for me
If they ask me a price
You know ima tax a motherfucker
They want my life
So i might have to whack a motherfucker
If i get dirt on shoes i'm in trouble bitch
I'm stepping straight out the gutter
They don't call me dr heart busser for nothing
You better hide the bitch if you love her
Put tax on it
They say they got a millie for me
I need a million and two
Put tax on it
Bae show that you really for me
Then that's a millie for you
Put tax on it
My prada was nine forty three
But i dropped a band for the shoe
Put tax on it
If a million come in today
Ima drop a deposit on you
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
You know ima tax a motherfucker
They want my life so
I might have to whack a motherfucker
If i get dirt on my shoes i'm in trouble
Bitch i'm stepping straight out the gutter
They don't call me dr heart busser for nothing
You better hide the bitch if you love her
Put tax on it
They say they got a millie for me
I need a million and two
Put tax on it
Bae show that you really for me
Then that's a millie for you
Put tax on it
My prada was nine forty three
But i dropped a band for the shoe
Put tax on it
If a million come in today
Ima drop a deposit on you
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
I heard you caught you a body
And want me to praise it nigga
We finna turn up the heat
It's seven thirty just tell them go brazy nigga
You crazy nigga
It aint no way ima graze a nigga
Straight drop when it fall it's light pink
I sport push start no key
Hit his top and then you let me know what he think
They gonna cover shit up with a sheet
Chasing dreams they be thinking i'm meek
Drop a missile it's top of the week
Bring a fork shit it's time for to eat
Where you at shit it's time for to meet
Walk him in let me find you a seat
Walk him down when you him delete
She say she want the g
Scottyy do you got some love for me
I got love for this promethazine
I got love for this glock with the beam
It's gonna help me make it home
Crushed up ice on my chest these vv's
It ain't no since in changing for me
Ain't no since in changing for me
It ain't no since in changing for me
If they ask me a price
You know ima tax a motherfucker
They want my life
So i might have to whack a motherfucker
If i get dirt on shoes i'm in trouble bitch
I'm stepping straight out the gutter
They don't call me dr heart busser for nothing
You better hide the bitch if you love her
Put tax on it
They say they got a millie for me
I need a million and two
Put tax on it
Bae show that you really for me
Then that's a millie for you
Put tax on it
My prada was nine forty three
But i dropped a band for the shoe
Put tax on it
If a million come in today
Ima drop a deposit on you
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Put tax on it
Tax
Credits
Writer(s): Dajoun Meniefield
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