J Isaiah - Tell That Boy @ Me Lyrics

Aight J
Take this shit from the top show these mothaf*ckas what you can do bruh
Dead ass

Heard that lil boy got acne, and he can't track me
Tell that boy @ me

Gang really chilling in ya backseat, smoking like an athlete
Counting like a math geek

My vert 32 plus now
If you cant guard me how you gone pack me

Bounce on my dick like a hacky sack
Where df you going girl bring that ass back

Nigga nigga nigga boy you aint even black
Say that shit again gone get that ass smack
If it don't click put it back on the rack
Tyler still trying to f*ck Kat Stacks facts

Yeah bruh
Flow is so cold I fell polar
Check for that label like kosher
What is that fit I might roast ya
She pop that booty like toasters
Grind til' a milli she bumping a milli
I milli rock hot on Magnolia
You on my team imma coach ya
She got it open like yoga
Don't f*ck with soda no cola
She so in love Cassanova
I tell that hoe like I'm Rosa
I told ya