Isaiah Rashad - Tity and Dolla - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

02.09.2016

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[Intro: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah This Sqad Up shit, yeah Don't hit my phone when I'm tryna rap This nigga Hugh in this motherfucker This nigga Rock in this motherfucker This nigga Dave Free This nigga Chris Calor Ugh, yeah [Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad] I'm just one dirty motherfucker Hurt myself way more than you (Yeah) This too much out here for the cup I put that codeine in my soup (Yeah) Used to spit in granny face I'm supposed to show you love I don't need no picket line And I don't need no fuckin' hug (Right-right) You just rappin' just because (Right-right) With your napkin full of drugs (Right-right) Too exclusive in the back Shit, we sneak 'em in the club (Right-right) Who is that nigga if I ain't that nigga? It ain't that poppin' if I ain't with Robert Gotta consider my liver, my nigga Gotta get rid of my kidney, my nigga (My nigga) That was the only thing holding me back None of these niggas ain't tellin' me shit Lately, I only been bumpin' that Yachty All this Burberry on top of my body I know Lil Sunny will get me that 'Rari You pullin' up tryna tell me the truth I hit you back, like, "Lil nigga, revise it" Look what I got, bitch, it's Tity and Dolla Tell 'em back-back and just check out the power [Bridge: Isaiah Rashad] Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want Just wanna be like one of them But now I don't, I ran away I ran away, I ran away [Hook: Isaiah Rashad & Hugh Augustine] I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah) Just call before you come, just call before you... (Yeah) I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call before you come, just call before you... I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call before you... (Yeah), just call before you come I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call before you..., just call before you come, bitch! I be on my, I be on my [Verse 2: Hugh Augustine] I be on my own shit, what's the motion? Condoms, weed, and lotion (Lotion), wavy like the ocean (Ocean) I got no emotions (No emotions), dolo in the function (Function) You ain't in my section, you can't tell me nothin' (Ugh) She just wanna sip on the real pink soda Ride with a big billed .40 Slide through the hood, I know it's all good I ain't from the set but I still got soldiers (Uh-huh) Seven when I roll the dice, Henny straight, hold the ice Lately, I don't take advice Play me, won't live for twice, send you to a poltergeist Treat the beat like I planned a heist (Ugh) I know bitches just wanna be hoes (Be hoes) Know hoes just wanna love me Know she wanna get cuddly, sipping bubbly Sipping bubbly with an OG smokin' OG (OG) I know bitches just wanna be hoes Know hoes just wanna love me (That's she wanna do) Know she wanna get cuddly (That's what she came to do) Sipping bubbly with an OG smokin' OG (Yeah) [Bridge: Isaiah Rashad] Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want Just wanna be, like one of them But now, I don't, I ran away I ran away, I ran away (Yeah...) [Hook: Isaiah Rashad & Hugh Augustine] I know that bitches gon' be with it, but I love them hoes (Yeah) Just call before you come, just call before you... (Yeah) I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call it before you come, just call before you... I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call before you... (Yeah, wow), just call before you come I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call before you..., just call before you come, bitch! I be on my, I be on my [Verse 3: Jay Rock] I peep, I know, I know why, hoes ain't fuck with your boy Now they wanna say "Hi" when I go by Gang sicker than ebola Bitch know when to roll up when I load my .45 Sheesh, fine lines I cross Between pimp shit and try to enjoy this life Yeah, bitch, I enjoy this life You get whatever you wish long as your coin is right, right? Wake up to the real tamale So ill, might kill somebody just for GP Be me with a white bitch Waiting 'round the corner in a Mustang GT I ain't talkin' bout much Nothing but fucking and counting a few bucks I'm all that shit you talk My crystal ball show your future when I cruise up Now, listen: All I want is gravy for my steak, bitch I'm gon' grind for this weight That means I gots no time to wait, bitch 'Fore you fry my chicken, scrape that resin off that plate, bitch No cut, no chase, I'ma do my place, so cut that fake shit That's fake shit, biiiiitch [Bridge: Isaiah Rashad] Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want Just wanna be like one of them But now, I don't, I ran away I ran away, I ran away (Yeah...) [Hook: Isaiah Rashad & Hugh Augustine] I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah) Just call before you come, just call before you (Yeah) I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah) Just call before you come, just call before you... I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes Just call before you... (Yeah, wow), just call before you come I know btches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes Just call before you..., just call before you come, bitch! I be on my, I be on my
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