Tit for Tat

TF

Say my name baby Don't say it too many times Might wake the neighbors The way I could put it down Tongue tied Yeah I said it Feel like Rush Hour Won't forget me Feel like club lights On a friday night She begging run it back Twenty-Twos on me I feel like that running back White lines in dark times Might have me a heart attack Way that she love me I swear I won't fuck with that Realize the pain Yeah it left but it's always back I couldn't hear you it's Haters around my back I keep it on me My gang yeah they Never lack Trippin on Tuesdays that's TT Like Ticky Tack Ticky Tack My gang they fuck with that Shrooms on a Sunday that's Slatts on a double S VVS clearing they feel Like some artifacts I could speak louder my volume Been known for that Say my name baby Don't say it too many times Might wake the neighbors The way I could put it down Tongue tied Yeah I said it Feel like Rush Hour Won't forget me Sick in the brain Thick in the waist Be my escape Love is game Don't want to play Cause of might break Scared and afraid Tripping for days Trying to maintain Feeling betrayed Trying to evade No time to pray Blue pills and tan powder Mix and turn great Imma be this way Till I fade away I will not give my Heart no not again I'm just gone play my part I'm just gone win Hunnits and fifties I stacked them I did Pretty lil women Been all on my dick Head keep on spinnin' How much did I take I wont go back and forth No tit for tat Tat, Tat Tat, Tat I wont go back and forth No tit for tat Tat, Tat Tat, Tat I wont go back and forth No tit for tat Tat, Tat Tat, Tat Say my name baby Don't say it too many times Might wake the neighbors The way I could put it down Tongue tied Yeah I said it Feel like Rush Hour Won't forget me Say my name baby Don't say it too many times Might wake the neighbors The way I could put it down Tongue tied Yeah I said it Feel like Rush Hour Won't forget me Y O G More like G O G Ain't no fear in me Keep that shit on me Gotta move lowkey Pop out jeeper creep Bitch brown Reese Piece Stack up to the ceiling N B D More like G O G Ain't no fear in me Keep that shit on me Gotta move lowkey Hop out of the jeep Bitch brown Reese Pieces Stack up to the ceiling (Stack up to the cieling) (Stack up to the cieling) (Stack up to the cieling) (Stack up to the cieling)

Written by: Darius Wintz, Michael HounshellLyrics © O/B/O DistroKidLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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