Up Late Talking Shit
I'm not from Georgia I got opps thats on the one way
I don't take flights but I had met her on the runway
That hoe a freak she had ate it on the first date
I don't got time to sit and talk about no gun play
No I ain't sipping with you niggas if you drink red
Yes shorty staying on the roster she got great head
I said I like the way move her tongue around the head
I cannot talk about the shit I do when I'm in bed
I be feeling like I'm ready cuz I know I'm ready
I told em hurry wit a deal I wanna sign already
Juss give me something I won't fuck it up unless you let me
I don't think I want a Bentley I juss crashed a Chevy
I put in that good work like woodwork
Shorty told me that I'm evil I gave her a good smirk
I think need a bitch like RiRi cuz I'm tryna get that work work
If you wanna lie to me don't tell the truth that shit hurt
I don't listen to Beyoncé but I'm drinking lemonade
That mean I just went and poured some "ack" inside a Minute-Made
Niggas hating cuz I'm working hard it's like I do this shit
I'm just talking crazy I be up late popping shit
Turbo we don't care about your rhymes I'm like okay
I be waving 'round a flag they tryna charge me
Olay
I heard shorty talking on the phone her friend go both ways
You watching me you think I'm folding I'm like no way
Turbo you ain't singing where the vocals I don't wanna sing
Why a homie ratting man go give that boy a cheese plate
Give me something else to rap about I need a change of pace
Your bro was lacking started flocking he was shit faced
Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah Think my gun jammed
Ha ha ha now he dead oh that's your friend damn
Ha ha ha now he dead oh that's your friend damn
Why you talking to me you said it's static though
You ain't going to god maybe a attic though
If I ain't like that why I'm playing on your radio
No I ain't sipping with you niggas if you drink red
Yes shorty staying on the roster she got great head
I said I like the way move her tongue around the head
I cannot talk about the shit I do when I'm in bed
I be feeling like I'm ready cuz I know I'm ready
I told em hurry wit a deal I wanna sign already
Just give me something I won't fuck it up unless you let me
I don't think I want a Bentley I juss crashed a Chevy
I don't take flights but I had met her on the runway
That hoe a freak she had ate it on the first date
I don't got time to sit and talk about no gun play
No I ain't sipping with you niggas if you drink red
Yes shorty staying on the roster she got great head
I said I like the way move her tongue around the head
I cannot talk about the shit I do when I'm in bed
I be feeling like I'm ready cuz I know I'm ready
I told em hurry wit a deal I wanna sign already
Juss give me something I won't fuck it up unless you let me
I don't think I want a Bentley I juss crashed a Chevy
I put in that good work like woodwork
Shorty told me that I'm evil I gave her a good smirk
I think need a bitch like RiRi cuz I'm tryna get that work work
If you wanna lie to me don't tell the truth that shit hurt
I don't listen to Beyoncé but I'm drinking lemonade
That mean I just went and poured some "ack" inside a Minute-Made
Niggas hating cuz I'm working hard it's like I do this shit
I'm just talking crazy I be up late popping shit
Turbo we don't care about your rhymes I'm like okay
I be waving 'round a flag they tryna charge me
Olay
I heard shorty talking on the phone her friend go both ways
You watching me you think I'm folding I'm like no way
Turbo you ain't singing where the vocals I don't wanna sing
Why a homie ratting man go give that boy a cheese plate
Give me something else to rap about I need a change of pace
Your bro was lacking started flocking he was shit faced
Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah, Fah Think my gun jammed
Ha ha ha now he dead oh that's your friend damn
Ha ha ha now he dead oh that's your friend damn
Why you talking to me you said it's static though
You ain't going to god maybe a attic though
If I ain't like that why I'm playing on your radio
No I ain't sipping with you niggas if you drink red
Yes shorty staying on the roster she got great head
I said I like the way move her tongue around the head
I cannot talk about the shit I do when I'm in bed
I be feeling like I'm ready cuz I know I'm ready
I told em hurry wit a deal I wanna sign already
Just give me something I won't fuck it up unless you let me
I don't think I want a Bentley I juss crashed a Chevy
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