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Tavarish Tolbert
Tavarish Tolbert
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This one here, crazy
I was gone for a little while, but now I'm back
Them crackers took a 10, I bonded out and went to Saks
A **** killed my dog, he just don't know he getting whacked
I know some killers at the road, we need some phone time and some snacks
Shawty looking good, but it's you fucking right away
He used to be my dog, but all and all, that **** strayed
They ain't wanna pass the ball when I was open for the lay
Now every day they see me ball, I might get drafted to the lake
Hey, Shawty got a bag with a ass and a pretty face
I let her taste the walk that I pulled up in lemonade
And yeah, we shot the car that was flippin' that 38
Then he choppa leave a guest in a rapper like Johnny Dang
And don't be in my city, we bucking you for your chain
I know some **** who got caught up
They breathing still not the same
They don't whoopin' with the choppa until I feel a little bang
We a busta ****, don't repay the lawyer, beat the case
I touched a 50 by mistake, I got these **** mad
I see the hatred in they face
I took another shot, I eat a pussy for the chase
I cannot trust nobody, it's a body if you play
The reason you supposed Zaza cause your partner, he my play
Ayy, ayy, your partner, he my play
The reason you supposed Zaza
Cause your partner, he my play
I charge him 32, he come back, charge you 38
And the Shawty throwin' ass
She finna be my sneaky light
I'm the one that be steppin' like one of them camper ****
Local dope man, I get the pack and I test you ****
Be all for fashion, I'm low for rappin' and rappin' ****
I quit the snatch and grabby and put this ratchet to you
Yeah, I'm the hottest, I come through, they put that bitch up
My mama's baby to these ****, I'm still big bro
She tryna talk, but this dick givin' a hiccup
She tryna walk, but this dick done made a tip on the bottom
When **** don't know they mama
We grew up on McDonald's and trappin' right out our glommas
I bet I do, I'm down, let the police come try and stop us
I'm swervin' in this mosque, still a pillow for a problem
This the reason I don't kick it
These **** play a gangster in the mirror, they some bitches
I gotta keep it closer, cause I know she wanna take it
She shots a car, some ego, and she eat it without flinchin'
My brother say my mama, I be hoppin' out and clickin'
Hoppin' out and clickin'
That's why I take the drug, cause I don't wanna go to clickin'
My doctor say I'm trippin', gotta keep it out my kidney
But every day I sip it, I be waitin' on my shitness
Like one of them cap'n ****
Local dope man, and I cap'n ****
The old fashioned, I'm known for rappin'
We put the snatch
And put this racket to it
Yeah I'm the hottest
I'm the one! they put that bitch up
My mama baby
She she tryna talk
But they giving her hiccups
She tryna walk
Written by: Tavarish Tolbert, Timothy Harris
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