I like the way she shake
The way she whine that
Damn where you going
With your fine ass
Say you attracted to my vibe yeah
I'm attracted to the way
You bag these dime sacks
She know it's beef
Up in these streets
I say don't cry yeah
Don't pray for me
I got some shit
To blow their mind yeah
Aye bring the next shirt
We are going to put him up
Like an expert
Leave no mess and I progress
All you heard was TNS first
Oh oh sneak dissing
I'm going to snatch a soul
First I aim that chopper
And reload
Sipping spilling green on me
He was going live I caught the lo
I'm about to leave homie
Dissing in them songs
Like I don't know
I had to speak on it
Them 762s known
To walk him home
Hope you speed on you
You trying to go viral off of me
You better not sneeze on me
Because we're going to
Put him up and put him down
Yeah we're going to
Tree stomp him
You tripping about your
Baby mama
That pussy bitch will
Get hit too
I'm capable with this ah yeah
That mean I'll put down
A bitch too
You repping on that gang
I hope they coming through
To defend you
Get a bitch
To take you off nigga
Trying to spill something
Like Malt liquor
I like the way she shake
The way she whine that
Damn where you going
With your fine ass
Say you attracted to my vibe yeah
I'm attracted to the way
You bag these dime sacks
She know it's beef
Up in these streets
I say don't cry yeah
Don't pray for me
I got some shit
To blow their mind yeah
Aye bring the next shirt
We are going to put him up
Like an expert
Leave no mess and I progress
All you heard was TNS first
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I like the way she shake
The way she whine that
Damn where you going
With your fine ass
Say you attracted to my vibe yeah
I'm attracted to the way
You bag these dime sacks
She know it's beef
Up in these streets
I say don't cry yeah
Don't pray for me
I got some shit
To blow their mind yeah
Aye bring the next shirt
We are going to put him up
Like an expert
Leave no mess and I progress
All you heard was TNS first
Oh oh sneak dissing
I'm going to snatch a soul
First I aim that chopper
And reload
Sipping spilling green on me
He was going live I caught the lo
I'm about to leave homie
Dissing in them songs
Like I don't know
I had to speak on it
Them 762s known
To walk him home
Hope you speed on you
You trying to go viral off of me
You better not sneeze on me
Because we're going to
Put him up and put him down
Yeah we're going to
Tree stomp him
You tripping about your
Baby mama
That pussy bitch will
Get hit too
I'm capable with this ah yeah
That mean I'll put down
A bitch too
You repping on that gang
I hope they coming through
To defend you
Get a bitch
To take you off nigga
Trying to spill something
Like Malt liquor
I like the way she shake
The way she whine that
Damn where you going
With your fine ass
Say you attracted to my vibe yeah
I'm attracted to the way
You bag these dime sacks
She know it's beef
Up in these streets
I say don't cry yeah
Don't pray for me
I got some shit
To blow their mind yeah
Aye bring the next shirt
We are going to put him up
Like an expert
Leave no mess and I progress
All you heard was TNS first
The way she whine that
Damn where you going
With your fine ass
Say you attracted to my vibe yeah
I'm attracted to the way
You bag these dime sacks
She know it's beef
Up in these streets
I say don't cry yeah
Don't pray for me
I got some shit
To blow their mind yeah
Aye bring the next shirt
We are going to put him up
Like an expert
Leave no mess and I progress
All you heard was TNS first
Oh oh sneak dissing
I'm going to snatch a soul
First I aim that chopper
And reload
Sipping spilling green on me
He was going live I caught the lo
I'm about to leave homie
Dissing in them songs
Like I don't know
I had to speak on it
Them 762s known
To walk him home
Hope you speed on you
You trying to go viral off of me
You better not sneeze on me
Because we're going to
Put him up and put him down
Yeah we're going to
Tree stomp him
You tripping about your
Baby mama
That pussy bitch will
Get hit too
I'm capable with this ah yeah
That mean I'll put down
A bitch too
You repping on that gang
I hope they coming through
To defend you
Get a bitch
To take you off nigga
Trying to spill something
Like Malt liquor
I like the way she shake
The way she whine that
Damn where you going
With your fine ass
Say you attracted to my vibe yeah
I'm attracted to the way
You bag these dime sacks
She know it's beef
Up in these streets
I say don't cry yeah
Don't pray for me
I got some shit
To blow their mind yeah
Aye bring the next shirt
We are going to put him up
Like an expert
Leave no mess and I progress
All you heard was TNS first
Writer: Terrence Faison
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Molex Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Molex Publishing