Chopper speak the same language as a dragon (yeah)
My coupe does too, watch out, I might drag it
This shit classic, that shit ain't lastin' (yeah)
Them boys over there a bunch of
Watch how I'm real cool with the tactics (yeah)
Let my strap speak for all my fashion
(Yeah, ay) (uh)
How you feelin'?
I'm feelin' like a million right now in my seat (Ay) (bitch)
How I'm chillin'?
I'm chillin' like I know where I'm gone be (shit)
Where I d.i.e (Ay)
R.i.p. to enemies (Ay)
I ain't even feeling none of y'all (Ay)
They ain't even feeling half of me (Ay)
They ain't even heard half this shit (Ay)
I ain't even really half done (Ay)
Really feeling like top gun (Ay)
Imma cruise off in to sun set (Ay)
Feelin' up on this bitch and she feelin' terrific
You can tell that she don't use Splenda
How that ass got them dimples (I just)
Spend my time off in it (yeah)
She lovin' my rhymin' pimpin' (Ay, yeah)
She said it's all about timing (yeah)
That's how I hit it so righteous (uh huh, yeah)
Make her twerk without trying (ugh)
Make the bed do the work how I'm stylin' (yeah)
Hit it with some style points & she know imma stallion (wild, uh huh)
Really like a mustang but I work in a challenger
My bitch look fresh out a calendar, but that bitch work at a McAllister's (yeah, Ay)
I do not see no challenger (Ay, yeah)
And when I do that is just gone be another fatality
Chopper speak the same language as a dragon (yeah)
My coupe does too, watch out, I might drag it (yeah, yeah)
This shit classic, that shit ain't lastin' (yeah)
Them boys over there a bunch of (yeah)
Watch how I'm real cool with the tactics (yeah) (yeah)
Let my strap speak for all my fashion (yeah)
They ain't really on all that that shit yeah
They ain't really on all all that shit yeah
Draggin' the competition by my fangs yeah (yeah)
Feel it in every one of my veins yeah (yeah)
Pressure got 'em shook
Make him have to look (woah)
Out the f*ckin' window
Every night 'fore he cook (ding)
God damn this crazy how it come around the way but look
Everything ok as long as you don't play it too crazy (ew)
That's just how it go though (bitch, bitch)
I'm finna go pro though (bitch, bitch)
Don't really need promo but (bitch, bitch)
Why not for the hoes though? (For the bitches, for the bitches)
McCandles - Tactics (Off the Head) Lyrics
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Chopper speak the same language as a dragon (yeah)
My coupe does too, watch out, I might drag it
This shit classic, that shit ain't lastin' (yeah)
Them boys over there a bunch of
Watch how I'm real cool with the tactics (yeah)
Let my strap speak for all my fashion
(Yeah, ay) (uh)
How you feelin'?
I'm feelin' like a million right now in my seat (Ay) (bitch)
How I'm chillin'?
I'm chillin' like I know where I'm gone be (shit)
Where I d.i.e (Ay)
R.i.p. to enemies (Ay)
I ain't even feeling none of y'all (Ay)
They ain't even feeling half of me (Ay)
They ain't even heard half this shit (Ay)
I ain't even really half done (Ay)
Really feeling like top gun (Ay)
Imma cruise off in to sun set (Ay)
Feelin' up on this bitch and she feelin' terrific
You can tell that she don't use Splenda
How that ass got them dimples (I just)
Spend my time off in it (yeah)
She lovin' my rhymin' pimpin' (Ay, yeah)
She said it's all about timing (yeah)
That's how I hit it so righteous (uh huh, yeah)
Make her twerk without trying (ugh)
Make the bed do the work how I'm stylin' (yeah)
Hit it with some style points & she know imma stallion (wild, uh huh)
Really like a mustang but I work in a challenger
My bitch look fresh out a calendar, but that bitch work at a McAllister's (yeah, Ay)
I do not see no challenger (Ay, yeah)
And when I do that is just gone be another fatality
Chopper speak the same language as a dragon (yeah)
My coupe does too, watch out, I might drag it (yeah, yeah)
This shit classic, that shit ain't lastin' (yeah)
Them boys over there a bunch of (yeah)
Watch how I'm real cool with the tactics (yeah) (yeah)
Let my strap speak for all my fashion (yeah)
They ain't really on all that that shit yeah
They ain't really on all all that shit yeah
Draggin' the competition by my fangs yeah (yeah)
Feel it in every one of my veins yeah (yeah)
Pressure got 'em shook
Make him have to look (woah)
Out the f*ckin' window
Every night 'fore he cook (ding)
God damn this crazy how it come around the way but look
Everything ok as long as you don't play it too crazy (ew)
That's just how it go though (bitch, bitch)
I'm finna go pro though (bitch, bitch)
Don't really need promo but (bitch, bitch)
Why not for the hoes though? (For the bitches, for the bitches)
My coupe does too, watch out, I might drag it
This shit classic, that shit ain't lastin' (yeah)
Them boys over there a bunch of
Watch how I'm real cool with the tactics (yeah)
Let my strap speak for all my fashion
(Yeah, ay) (uh)
How you feelin'?
I'm feelin' like a million right now in my seat (Ay) (bitch)
How I'm chillin'?
I'm chillin' like I know where I'm gone be (shit)
Where I d.i.e (Ay)
R.i.p. to enemies (Ay)
I ain't even feeling none of y'all (Ay)
They ain't even feeling half of me (Ay)
They ain't even heard half this shit (Ay)
I ain't even really half done (Ay)
Really feeling like top gun (Ay)
Imma cruise off in to sun set (Ay)
Feelin' up on this bitch and she feelin' terrific
You can tell that she don't use Splenda
How that ass got them dimples (I just)
Spend my time off in it (yeah)
She lovin' my rhymin' pimpin' (Ay, yeah)
She said it's all about timing (yeah)
That's how I hit it so righteous (uh huh, yeah)
Make her twerk without trying (ugh)
Make the bed do the work how I'm stylin' (yeah)
Hit it with some style points & she know imma stallion (wild, uh huh)
Really like a mustang but I work in a challenger
My bitch look fresh out a calendar, but that bitch work at a McAllister's (yeah, Ay)
I do not see no challenger (Ay, yeah)
And when I do that is just gone be another fatality
Chopper speak the same language as a dragon (yeah)
My coupe does too, watch out, I might drag it (yeah, yeah)
This shit classic, that shit ain't lastin' (yeah)
Them boys over there a bunch of (yeah)
Watch how I'm real cool with the tactics (yeah) (yeah)
Let my strap speak for all my fashion (yeah)
They ain't really on all that that shit yeah
They ain't really on all all that shit yeah
Draggin' the competition by my fangs yeah (yeah)
Feel it in every one of my veins yeah (yeah)
Pressure got 'em shook
Make him have to look (woah)
Out the f*ckin' window
Every night 'fore he cook (ding)
God damn this crazy how it come around the way but look
Everything ok as long as you don't play it too crazy (ew)
That's just how it go though (bitch, bitch)
I'm finna go pro though (bitch, bitch)
Don't really need promo but (bitch, bitch)
Why not for the hoes though? (For the bitches, for the bitches)
Writer: Jacob Bass
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid