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TIRAÉ - Cell Lyrics



TIRAÉ - Cell Lyrics
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Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Pimping these niggas like my nine to five
Throwing it back and she bussing it wide
Knock a lil bummy ass bitch out his slides
Sneak dissing and that shit not finna fly
Worried bout me, hoe were do you stay
Ain't got no house but get put in yo place
Eating it up, taking plate after plate
Stomach so full, I forgot to say grace
Ima make it rain it's pouring
You aint talking money? Its boring
All up in the sky i'm soaring
Hoes taking shots? i'm snoring
Got that hoe mad, you froggy then leap
Stacking this paper my money so steep
They want the smoke we coming in deep
Whoop that hoe ass, take his shoes off his feet
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
How much niggas could a bad bitch get if a bad bitch could get niggas
Please, went through his wallet I aint see no cash
I don't want him, you can have that nigga
How so rich with no cash in yo hand?
Throwing them one and I'm making em dance
The way they be stalking, I'm thinking they fans
Whole time they thinking, i'm tricking they man
Bitch, How you gone talk bout me?
You aint never see no fly ass nigga come through and put it down like me
Bitch, I love when they say they richer
Cause when be asking them band for band, nobody can save that nigga
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
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Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Pimping these niggas like my nine to five
Throwing it back and she bussing it wide
Knock a lil bummy ass bitch out his slides
Sneak dissing and that shit not finna fly
Worried bout me, hoe were do you stay
Ain't got no house but get put in yo place
Eating it up, taking plate after plate
Stomach so full, I forgot to say grace
Ima make it rain it's pouring
You aint talking money? Its boring
All up in the sky i'm soaring
Hoes taking shots? i'm snoring
Got that hoe mad, you froggy then leap
Stacking this paper my money so steep
They want the smoke we coming in deep
Whoop that hoe ass, take his shoes off his feet
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
How much niggas could a bad bitch get if a bad bitch could get niggas
Please, went through his wallet I aint see no cash
I don't want him, you can have that nigga
How so rich with no cash in yo hand?
Throwing them one and I'm making em dance
The way they be stalking, I'm thinking they fans
Whole time they thinking, i'm tricking they man
Bitch, How you gone talk bout me?
You aint never see no fly ass nigga come through and put it down like me
Bitch, I love when they say they richer
Cause when be asking them band for band, nobody can save that nigga
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
Tell yo nigga he can reach me on my cell (hello)
He keep on stressing me then Ima give em hell (let's go)
You said that nigga stuck on you, oh I cant tell (oh no)
Yo nigga just a trick and Ima wish em well (boy go)
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Writer: Jeterius Labove, Adee Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: TIRAÉ
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Jeterius Labove, Adee Smith

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