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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