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Ant $miff - Telly2 Lyrics



Ant $miff - Telly2 Lyrics
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Get my dough up roll up some doja
P after P pelle pelle
I woke up with a bad bitch, in the telly
She probably on molly, bout to eat it then get in her belly
When she with me her ass shake like it's jelly
Daily got zip, you got gram off tele
That nigga foo, he a motherf*ckin' melon
Can't tell you nothin', I heard you be tellin'
Thought who was soft? came up around felons
Towels on the floor so they won't smell it
We gettin' money, ain't gotta flex it
Pax comin' in, plugged in with the mailman
In a suite across from the arena
In L.A. with a swagged out eater Goody bag, bout to spike my tea up
Hoodie rad, straight rack on a zip up
Good lad, but I keep that J-hook
In A.Z. with KD, I'm D book White shooters out in texas, lets call em durk
F*ck a friend, I'm a cousin like kirk
Everybody tell you that kingsbury turnt
She been chasin' that high from Earth surf
Can't walk too much in McQueen, my feet hurt
Talk too much, but I think that I love her
Pulled out an O in the corner room
Had the whole building smellin' like bathroom
Turn the telly to a stu
Dreams don't stop till you do
Get my dough up roll up some doja
P after P pelle pelle
I woke up with a bad bitch, in the telly
She probably on molly, bout to eat it then get in her belly
When she with me her ass shake like it's jelly
Daily got zip, you got gram off tele
That nigga foo, he a motherf*ckin' melon
Can't tell you nothin', I heard you be tellin'
Shh, heard you be telling
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Get my dough up roll up some doja
P after P pelle pelle
I woke up with a bad bitch, in the telly
She probably on molly, bout to eat it then get in her belly
When she with me her ass shake like it's jelly
Daily got zip, you got gram off tele
That nigga foo, he a motherf*ckin' melon
Can't tell you nothin', I heard you be tellin'
Thought who was soft? came up around felons
Towels on the floor so they won't smell it
We gettin' money, ain't gotta flex it
Pax comin' in, plugged in with the mailman
In a suite across from the arena
In L.A. with a swagged out eater Goody bag, bout to spike my tea up
Hoodie rad, straight rack on a zip up
Good lad, but I keep that J-hook
In A.Z. with KD, I'm D book White shooters out in texas, lets call em durk
F*ck a friend, I'm a cousin like kirk
Everybody tell you that kingsbury turnt
She been chasin' that high from Earth surf
Can't walk too much in McQueen, my feet hurt
Talk too much, but I think that I love her
Pulled out an O in the corner room
Had the whole building smellin' like bathroom
Turn the telly to a stu
Dreams don't stop till you do
Get my dough up roll up some doja
P after P pelle pelle
I woke up with a bad bitch, in the telly
She probably on molly, bout to eat it then get in her belly
When she with me her ass shake like it's jelly
Daily got zip, you got gram off tele
That nigga foo, he a motherf*ckin' melon
Can't tell you nothin', I heard you be tellin'
Shh, heard you be telling
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Language: English
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