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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tayy Dior
Tayy Dior
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tayy Dior
Tayy Dior
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Asar
Asar
Engineer

Lyrics

Don't put a stand on it Let me talk to y'all about these needy-ass
**** They be tryna be hard on the bitch
I'ma show you how hard I can get on these lame-ass ****
I got my foot on these ****' necks and I ain't comin' up off the gas
You got some money
Independent bitch, I'm in my own lane Hate a needy-ass ****, that shit so lame
Little-ass dick with a big chain All in a bitch ear tryna run game
Tryna size me up, I got motion too Got another **** bag, bitch, I'm Ho'ing you
Is that watch real? Is your buffs fake? You pay the car note? Is your rent late
Hop in my own whip, then I smash out Wanna kill me for the pussy, you a crash out
Boss your life up, yeah, I dog **** Spendin' other people money, you a fraud ****
You in paperwork? You a street ****? Who you idolize
What you meech, ****? Tayy Dior different **** top-notch
Wanna take me on a date? Let's go to Icebox
One of them Mexicans stole your car Don't you got that tracking thing on
Uh-huh
All right, cool, we'll find that shit in like 30 minutes
Call them Po-Po's and tell them what up I ain't gon' call em
Why
Cause I know who stole my car
Who stole your car? Tell me who stole your car, then we'll get it back for you right now
I stole my car, Jody
I can't stand a needy-ass **** always got his hand out
Bitch, quit asking for shit
Just last week you was with your baby mama
Now you on the phone tellin' me you miss your fuckin' grandma
You need this, you need that, bitch, you need a job
On the block, spotworkin, you a slob
Swear you pussy-ass **** put the corn on the cob
You a different type of goofy, shoot yourself, cheddar bob
Yeah, I'm hard on the ****, your mama raised a ho
Puttin' hands on women cause you are here fuckin' broke
All that internet talkin' and ain't got nothin' to show
Always runnin' to your mans cause y'all fuckin' on the low
You ain't takin' care of them kids, that's the shit that get you smoked
Go and bust another band, that's the only talk I know
And don't ask me for shit, I ain't fuckin' with the po
Hate a needy-ass ****, I'ma dog you for sure
You got some money
What
Somehow
****, how much you need
About $200
Fuck you, motherfucker, you think you slick
Don't come over here ask me for the money
Don't ask that bitch for the money
Needy-ass ****
Written by: Tayy Dior
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