Tampa Baybe
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
My Tampa Baybe, OG in the game, born in '88
Designer down, she designer down
Riding in foreigns to dinner dates
Fuck the salmon, I want you on my plate
Bad as fuck, know I hardly could wait
Waitress looking at me kind of funny
Cause this kind of money never been in her face
My life is a movie, I really do this
She tell me my voice is so therapeutic
Imagine me diggin' you out from the backside
While I call you my nasty bitch
It go up when Papi get to popping shit
With that check in Fendi I be frolicking
All my day one's want to see me dead
Cause they feel like they should be apart of this
Cut 'em off, left 'em down in the trenches
That's what happens when you gossip like bitches
They never mention
I'm the one they mentioned
When they barely had a pot to piss in
New year, but I'm still winning
I guess I be playing my cards right
My opposition still fucked off
I guess that's the thing that they call life
Tampa Baybe just got a wax
She called just to tell me it's on sight
So I'ma eat the pussy off the bone
Then dropping dick like gas prices
One thing about Big Papi
Know that he love 'em a Southern Belle
Player made and player raised
So you know I don't kiss and tell
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
My Tampa Baybe, OG in the game, born in '88
Designer down, she designer down
Riding in foreigns to dinner dates
Fuck the salmon, I want you on my plate
Bad as fuck, know I hardly could wait
Waitress looking at me kind of funny
Cause this kind of money never been in her face
My life is a movie, I really do this
She tell me my voice is so therapeutic
Imagine me diggin' you out from the backside
While I call you my nasty bitch
It go up when Papi get to popping shit
With that check in Fendi I be frolicking
All my day one's want to see me dead
Cause they feel like they should be apart of this
Cut 'em off, left 'em down in the trenches
That's what happens when you gossip like bitches
They never mention
I'm the one they mentioned
When they barely had a pot to piss in
New year, but I'm still winning
I guess I be playing my cards right
My opposition still fucked off
I guess that's the thing that they call life
Tampa Baybe just got a wax
She called just to tell me it's on sight
So I'ma eat the pussy off the bone
Then dropping dick like gas prices
One thing about Big Papi
Know that he love 'em a Southern Belle
Player made and player raised
So you know I don't kiss and tell
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
I can tell when I look in her eyes
But I play it like I just don't notice
Got it written all over her face
Already knowing I got her wide open
Had to switch it, her last one a lame with it
Once I get it, it won't be the same nigga
She fine, and far from frail
Feel on that ass like it's written in braille
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Writer(s): Miko Wright
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