Tax Season
My old hoe almost had me back in my feelings, whoa
Almost fell right back in love with a villain
Uh
Snapped up out of that now im back up on a mission
Uh
Now i live it up
Stream money cuz the speaker jump
We up
We up
Dont make money your religion
But
I got a pocket full of bands from the business
Uh
If i got a pocket full of bands mind your business bruh
If you aint sharing with the fam what you do it for
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
Tall chocolate and she thick gettin at me
Uh
She gon get the dick
And she say i make her happy
Uh
Now her legs is all
In da air gettin twisted up
Showed sumthin different
Now she cryin sayin she in love
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
Down for a minute watch me ball in tax season
Uh, yeah
Stimulus came check got me in da Regal
Uh
Windows down middle finger up to the people
And Fuck 12 nigga fuck 12 when i see you
Uh
I worked hard
Worked hard for a reason
Uh
Worked all year
Watch me ball in tax season
Uh
Got the money back
Got my chains lookin lethal
Uh
Slave shit
On da plantation
With da dead people
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
All up in her ocean im moses tryna part her shit
Know that im the King
Been a King
Aint no partnership
Followin my flow tryna take the wavy starter kit
In order to be the starter you gotta do what the starters did
All that arrogance when yall was up
Laughing at the kid
Where was all that energy now that you sittin on the bench
cant no hoe quarterback me im the owner bitch
Hoes was callin audibles
Now yall gettin audited
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
Back when i was broke got played in the beginning
Uh
Now that im winnin taxin yall in the ending
Yeah
Now that im winning taxin yall when im finished
Hold up
Taxed my old bitches
Taxin yall in a minute
Woo
Almost fell right back in love with a villain
Uh
Snapped up out of that now im back up on a mission
Uh
Now i live it up
Stream money cuz the speaker jump
We up
We up
Dont make money your religion
But
I got a pocket full of bands from the business
Uh
If i got a pocket full of bands mind your business bruh
If you aint sharing with the fam what you do it for
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
Tall chocolate and she thick gettin at me
Uh
She gon get the dick
And she say i make her happy
Uh
Now her legs is all
In da air gettin twisted up
Showed sumthin different
Now she cryin sayin she in love
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
Down for a minute watch me ball in tax season
Uh, yeah
Stimulus came check got me in da Regal
Uh
Windows down middle finger up to the people
And Fuck 12 nigga fuck 12 when i see you
Uh
I worked hard
Worked hard for a reason
Uh
Worked all year
Watch me ball in tax season
Uh
Got the money back
Got my chains lookin lethal
Uh
Slave shit
On da plantation
With da dead people
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
All up in her ocean im moses tryna part her shit
Know that im the King
Been a King
Aint no partnership
Followin my flow tryna take the wavy starter kit
In order to be the starter you gotta do what the starters did
All that arrogance when yall was up
Laughing at the kid
Where was all that energy now that you sittin on the bench
cant no hoe quarterback me im the owner bitch
Hoes was callin audibles
Now yall gettin audited
Beard never nappy
Im dressed in fine fabrics
Im looking like da pappi
Freak hoe call me daddy
She love da chocolate rapper
She tryna unwrap me
Uh
Love da chocolate rapper
She tryna kidnap me
Uh
Back when i was broke got played in the beginning
Uh
Now that im winnin taxin yall in the ending
Yeah
Now that im winning taxin yall when im finished
Hold up
Taxed my old bitches
Taxin yall in a minute
Woo
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Writer(s): Matthew Beckles
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