Bitch said she wanna love me but she already blew it
Dawg said he got a good pack bitch I already blew it
And it wasn't even good so why the f*ck you lying?
Nigga's always on some bullshit like nigga why you try it?
Big 40 nigga I'll tote it
Bitch wanna suck the dick cuz she know I got motion
Dawg really wanna pull up? I'll pop his ass
Bitch really wanna fwm cuz I gotta bag
Nigga's in the f*ckn trap they can't sell a bag
Pack came sealed like Navy
Still country nigga mashed potatoes & gravy
I still fw my white boy Slim Shady
Beauty picture perfect I'm tryna get you in the frame
I'm just tryna be yo nigga and make you say my name
I can be picture perfect or I can cause you pain
You wanna be my side hoe or my main?
I gotta lotta hoes nigga I'm in the streets boy
Yea baby I don't love you I'm for the streets boy
Don't try to play this game I got 40 on a 40 that's a decoy
Anyone try to play me real crazy I got 50 for 'em
Bitch wanna f*ck me right now I don't have time for it
Bro wanna pull up with a pack got time for it
Cuz I'm finna blow it down in in some Tom Ford
Glock Louis V not no Tom Ford
Bitch really wanna f*ck on me yeah
I got 20 on me got a 30 on me gotta shoot a shot from deep feel like Curry on him
I don't give a f*ck about her
I don't give a f*ck about him
I'm in the shop right now stacking like a mountain
Bitch keep tryna, alright bitch keep trying add it up you can't even amount it
Ion even wanna talk to 'em
If Jesus had a bag I'd walk to it
I still be in prayer I be talking to him
I live life crystal clear I'm so elusive
Still knock a hoe down like I'm Cupid
So pop' an E pill and get ruthless
Bite a nigga ear like Tyson punch his ass now he's toothless
Run these packs up like track,
This bitch burnt her nigga up I think he got the Trich
I ain't the type to take disrespect
I can't love you baby you got me stressed
I just slid in for the win I'm tryna get the neck
Bitch already tryna give the pussy up she seen I had the blue check
Dawg really in the trap right now he get off the blues
Bitch tryna fwm she was singing the blues
I ain't fwy baby you better get a clue
My nigga in trap right now he sold 3 birdies
I just pulled a round on a bitch I did a perc 30
Now I'm in 3 hoes houses alright
Now I'm in a house with 3 hoes with my bussdown
I don't give a f*ck lil baby you getting bust down
Tojzae - MIKE TYSON (feat. 3day) Lyrics
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Bitch said she wanna love me but she already blew it
Dawg said he got a good pack bitch I already blew it
And it wasn't even good so why the f*ck you lying?
Nigga's always on some bullshit like nigga why you try it?
Big 40 nigga I'll tote it
Bitch wanna suck the dick cuz she know I got motion
Dawg really wanna pull up? I'll pop his ass
Bitch really wanna fwm cuz I gotta bag
Nigga's in the f*ckn trap they can't sell a bag
Pack came sealed like Navy
Still country nigga mashed potatoes & gravy
I still fw my white boy Slim Shady
Beauty picture perfect I'm tryna get you in the frame
I'm just tryna be yo nigga and make you say my name
I can be picture perfect or I can cause you pain
You wanna be my side hoe or my main?
I gotta lotta hoes nigga I'm in the streets boy
Yea baby I don't love you I'm for the streets boy
Don't try to play this game I got 40 on a 40 that's a decoy
Anyone try to play me real crazy I got 50 for 'em
Bitch wanna f*ck me right now I don't have time for it
Bro wanna pull up with a pack got time for it
Cuz I'm finna blow it down in in some Tom Ford
Glock Louis V not no Tom Ford
Bitch really wanna f*ck on me yeah
I got 20 on me got a 30 on me gotta shoot a shot from deep feel like Curry on him
I don't give a f*ck about her
I don't give a f*ck about him
I'm in the shop right now stacking like a mountain
Bitch keep tryna, alright bitch keep trying add it up you can't even amount it
Ion even wanna talk to 'em
If Jesus had a bag I'd walk to it
I still be in prayer I be talking to him
I live life crystal clear I'm so elusive
Still knock a hoe down like I'm Cupid
So pop' an E pill and get ruthless
Bite a nigga ear like Tyson punch his ass now he's toothless
Run these packs up like track,
This bitch burnt her nigga up I think he got the Trich
I ain't the type to take disrespect
I can't love you baby you got me stressed
I just slid in for the win I'm tryna get the neck
Bitch already tryna give the pussy up she seen I had the blue check
Dawg really in the trap right now he get off the blues
Bitch tryna fwm she was singing the blues
I ain't fwy baby you better get a clue
My nigga in trap right now he sold 3 birdies
I just pulled a round on a bitch I did a perc 30
Now I'm in 3 hoes houses alright
Now I'm in a house with 3 hoes with my bussdown
I don't give a f*ck lil baby you getting bust down
Dawg said he got a good pack bitch I already blew it
And it wasn't even good so why the f*ck you lying?
Nigga's always on some bullshit like nigga why you try it?
Big 40 nigga I'll tote it
Bitch wanna suck the dick cuz she know I got motion
Dawg really wanna pull up? I'll pop his ass
Bitch really wanna fwm cuz I gotta bag
Nigga's in the f*ckn trap they can't sell a bag
Pack came sealed like Navy
Still country nigga mashed potatoes & gravy
I still fw my white boy Slim Shady
Beauty picture perfect I'm tryna get you in the frame
I'm just tryna be yo nigga and make you say my name
I can be picture perfect or I can cause you pain
You wanna be my side hoe or my main?
I gotta lotta hoes nigga I'm in the streets boy
Yea baby I don't love you I'm for the streets boy
Don't try to play this game I got 40 on a 40 that's a decoy
Anyone try to play me real crazy I got 50 for 'em
Bitch wanna f*ck me right now I don't have time for it
Bro wanna pull up with a pack got time for it
Cuz I'm finna blow it down in in some Tom Ford
Glock Louis V not no Tom Ford
Bitch really wanna f*ck on me yeah
I got 20 on me got a 30 on me gotta shoot a shot from deep feel like Curry on him
I don't give a f*ck about her
I don't give a f*ck about him
I'm in the shop right now stacking like a mountain
Bitch keep tryna, alright bitch keep trying add it up you can't even amount it
Ion even wanna talk to 'em
If Jesus had a bag I'd walk to it
I still be in prayer I be talking to him
I live life crystal clear I'm so elusive
Still knock a hoe down like I'm Cupid
So pop' an E pill and get ruthless
Bite a nigga ear like Tyson punch his ass now he's toothless
Run these packs up like track,
This bitch burnt her nigga up I think he got the Trich
I ain't the type to take disrespect
I can't love you baby you got me stressed
I just slid in for the win I'm tryna get the neck
Bitch already tryna give the pussy up she seen I had the blue check
Dawg really in the trap right now he get off the blues
Bitch tryna fwm she was singing the blues
I ain't fwy baby you better get a clue
My nigga in trap right now he sold 3 birdies
I just pulled a round on a bitch I did a perc 30
Now I'm in 3 hoes houses alright
Now I'm in a house with 3 hoes with my bussdown
I don't give a f*ck lil baby you getting bust down
Writer: Tojzae Reams
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