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Tellin' Ya Video (MV)




Performed By: 4caj7
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Caj Shrieves




4caj7 - Tellin' Ya Lyrics
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Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Had to freestyle for the kids what it is
Let them know it really do exist
I reminece i hit all the dream girls on my bucket list
Im tellin ya
I let the demons out she drained my semen out
All the links that we would dream about we made achieveable
I told the bro just bring the heater man he decieving you
I learned that girls that bring them feelings bout end up betraying you
And we gods cant resonate with us if you aint ate with us
Make sure every function we pop up to they got a plate for us
Got the steak it come with pussy too she make it wet for us
Told her let that pussy marinate i make it wait for us
Only in me and in god i trust no giving up
I swear its just the plan
Im swear im just the man
Heard you learned the most when you deserted in the sand, so if im distant hope these niggas understand
Im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Had to freestyle for the kids what it is
Let them know it really do exist
I reminece i hit all the dream girls on my bucket list
Im tellin ya
I came and i saw it
This drip like a faucet
And i dont got to force it make her drip like a Faucet
Grab her with the lasso pull her in and then i toss it
Wish i never lost it
But i aint with the patching or the stiching
Feelings kinda hard for me to catch im playing Quiddich
Told my bitch to quit it
Talking all my shit with no safety
Nobody can replace or exchange me you kidding me
There aint many me's but theres mini me's you hear me G
And thats the way it goes till i fade or i D.I.E
There aint many me's but theres mini me's you hear me G
And thats the way it goes till i fade or i D.I.E
Im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Had to freestyle for the kids what it is
Let them know it really do exist
I reminece i hit all the dream girls on my bucket list
Im tellin ya
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Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Had to freestyle for the kids what it is
Let them know it really do exist
I reminece i hit all the dream girls on my bucket list
Im tellin ya
I let the demons out she drained my semen out
All the links that we would dream about we made achieveable
I told the bro just bring the heater man he decieving you
I learned that girls that bring them feelings bout end up betraying you
And we gods cant resonate with us if you aint ate with us
Make sure every function we pop up to they got a plate for us
Got the steak it come with pussy too she make it wet for us
Told her let that pussy marinate i make it wait for us
Only in me and in god i trust no giving up
I swear its just the plan
Im swear im just the man
Heard you learned the most when you deserted in the sand, so if im distant hope these niggas understand
Im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Had to freestyle for the kids what it is
Let them know it really do exist
I reminece i hit all the dream girls on my bucket list
Im tellin ya
I came and i saw it
This drip like a faucet
And i dont got to force it make her drip like a Faucet
Grab her with the lasso pull her in and then i toss it
Wish i never lost it
But i aint with the patching or the stiching
Feelings kinda hard for me to catch im playing Quiddich
Told my bitch to quit it
Talking all my shit with no safety
Nobody can replace or exchange me you kidding me
There aint many me's but theres mini me's you hear me G
And thats the way it goes till i fade or i D.I.E
There aint many me's but theres mini me's you hear me G
And thats the way it goes till i fade or i D.I.E
Im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Please dont hit me on my cellular im tellin ya
Had to freestyle for the kids what it is
Let them know it really do exist
I reminece i hit all the dream girls on my bucket list
Im tellin ya
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Writer: Caj Shrieves
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