Tay B Style

歌詞

Huh? (MIA JAY C) Merry Christmas Happy New Year Huh? Niggas always barkin' on the 'net, don't even be wild I get in my car to bless my Insta' with a freestyle Walk him down, this a layup, don't need no rebound All facts since a lil' nigga, this Tay B style My lil' bitch don't want no lacefront, she like leave out I got money, I got hoes, I don't need clout Niggas always talkin' crazy 'bout me 'til I beat they ass I should buy this nigga mama house, make him leave out Fire bomb the weed house, can't get no more weed out I'll knock your teeth out your mouth and make you bleed out When I see a nigga I don't like, shit get violent 'Cause I grew up fightin', hearin' police sirеns Threw the fiends a concеrt, I got Miley Cyrus Hustle all day, then spread that money like a virus Huh? All my bitches twenty-six and up I heard you got a BBL, can you let me fuck? In the hood, I'm on tuck, bein' broke, that shit suck My new bitch mixed with stallion and Italian, she a mutt 'Bout to get rich this year, I can feel it in my gut Tryna escape, but the street shit got a hold on me I look like a beehive, it's so many hoes on me My lil' bitch love hard, she'll sell her soul for me Been tryna figure out what to do with all these racks I don't take my swipe friends to the gym, them niggas hacks My lil' bitch on the G-way, you can catch me in the back It's so many officers tryna catch me with a strap I'm a dog for real, they'll never catch me in the cat I'm so quick to tell a bitch nigga to pardon my back, hah Niggas always barkin' on the 'net, don't even be wild I get in my car to bless my Insta' with a freestyle Walk him down, this a layup, don't need no rebound All facts since a lil' nigga, this Tay B style My lil' bitch don't want no lacefront, she like leave out I got money, I got hoes, I don't need clout Niggas always talkin' crazy 'bout me 'til I beat they ass I should buy this nigga mama house and make him leave out My words get these bitches out they panties, it's a gift But every time the hook ask me somethin', I'ma plead the Fifth I used to live in Section 8 housing, how could I forget? I lost my pops at fifteen, I been hustlin' ever since I been sinnin', I been wildin', talk to God, I repent I got grown money, these niggas be childish as it get I'm a pit, I'll never let 'em play me like a bitch Merry Christmas, I gave the world some fire, this my gift Niggas always tryna do what I do like it's easy I told my teachers I was gon' get rich, they ain't believe me My fans can't believe I'm posted in the ghetto like I'm Peezy I can't believe my mans really played it foul like he ain't need me Niggas always tryna say they real, but really be foul I used to shoot my shot at bitches, bitches shoot at me now I'm too paid, the plug front me pounds, they three loud Wan told me calm down, I'm tryin' not to be wild Niggas always barkin' on the 'net, don't even be wild I get in my car to bless my Insta' with a freestyle Walk him down, this a layup, don't need no rebound All facts since a lil' nigga, this Tay B style My lil' bitch don't want no lacefront, she like leave out I got money, I got hoes, I don't need clout Niggas always talkin' crazy 'bout me 'til I beat they ass I should buy this nigga mama house and make him leave out