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Tyfamou$ - Radio Killa Lyrics



Tyfamou$ - Radio Killa Lyrics
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Ain't nobody tell you
Ayy, this that famous shit right here, okay
And it's just something we do
Regular, degular shit
Just catchin' a vibe
Let's go Teezy
Famous
Woah
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Yeah, at the station, radio killer
Okay, okay, come on
We pop shots, it's like a driller
Might see ya, tomorrow GloRilla
Ain't no mic check, nigga, this a thriller
I ain't even rap yet, nigga, this the build-up
Ayy, but you f*ckin' with us, so you feel us
See, she tryna get crushed
She with we, every time we lust
And she know that I got it on lock
She cuff me just like she a cop
Ayy, keep goin', lil' baby, don't stop
I take dubs just like Weezy
She want Yae, she wanna Teezy
Ayy, don't trust these hoes, they sleazy
Yeah, she wanna be my pet
Yeah, she want me for sex
Yeah, she just wanna get wet
Yeah, she want cash like checks
Yeah, baby, she know we next
Yeah, ball like Ron Artest
Yeah, just do it like Nike check
No gym, but I still flex, yeah
Flex, yeah
Ayy, no gym, but I still flex, yeah
Maybe she know that we next, yeah
Ball like Ron Artest, yeah
Ball like I play for the Jets, yeah
I f*ck her one time, she ain't leavin
My drink brown, I call this Cleveland
24 karats, got me cheesin
Yeah, this shit got me cheesin', yeah
Yeah, at the station, radio killer
Okay, okay, come on
Yeah, we pop shots just like a driller
Might see ya tomorrow, GloRilla
Ayy, you know Mike Jack, nigga, this a thriller
I ain't even rap yet, nigga, this the build-up
Ayy, but you f*ckin' with us, so you feel us
Ayy, hands in the air, I know they feel us
Nigga big balling like I play for the Steelers
Famous niggas, radio killers
Her booty soft like land on some pillows
Beatin' on my chest like a f*ckin gorilla
Shit legendary, MJ, this a thriller
I ain't even rap yet, nigga, this the build-up
Hands in the air, we know you feel us
She want Teezy, she want Yae
I'm tryna f*ck, she wanna be the bae
She sendin' pictures to my phone
Shorty thick like Summer Rae
Ayy, you know I got another
No more parties, gotta bae
Slim, thick, and she tatted
Call my bihh, lil, Coi Leray
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Ain't nobody tell you
Ayy, this that famous shit right here, okay
And it's just something we do
Regular, degular shit
Just catchin' a vibe
Let's go Teezy
Famous
Woah
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Yeah, at the station, radio killer
Okay, okay, come on
We pop shots, it's like a driller
Might see ya, tomorrow GloRilla
Ain't no mic check, nigga, this a thriller
I ain't even rap yet, nigga, this the build-up
Ayy, but you f*ckin' with us, so you feel us
See, she tryna get crushed
She with we, every time we lust
And she know that I got it on lock
She cuff me just like she a cop
Ayy, keep goin', lil' baby, don't stop
I take dubs just like Weezy
She want Yae, she wanna Teezy
Ayy, don't trust these hoes, they sleazy
Yeah, she wanna be my pet
Yeah, she want me for sex
Yeah, she just wanna get wet
Yeah, she want cash like checks
Yeah, baby, she know we next
Yeah, ball like Ron Artest
Yeah, just do it like Nike check
No gym, but I still flex, yeah
Flex, yeah
Ayy, no gym, but I still flex, yeah
Maybe she know that we next, yeah
Ball like Ron Artest, yeah
Ball like I play for the Jets, yeah
I f*ck her one time, she ain't leavin
My drink brown, I call this Cleveland
24 karats, got me cheesin
Yeah, this shit got me cheesin', yeah
Yeah, at the station, radio killer
Okay, okay, come on
Yeah, we pop shots just like a driller
Might see ya tomorrow, GloRilla
Ayy, you know Mike Jack, nigga, this a thriller
I ain't even rap yet, nigga, this the build-up
Ayy, but you f*ckin' with us, so you feel us
Ayy, hands in the air, I know they feel us
Nigga big balling like I play for the Steelers
Famous niggas, radio killers
Her booty soft like land on some pillows
Beatin' on my chest like a f*ckin gorilla
Shit legendary, MJ, this a thriller
I ain't even rap yet, nigga, this the build-up
Hands in the air, we know you feel us
She want Teezy, she want Yae
I'm tryna f*ck, she wanna be the bae
She sendin' pictures to my phone
Shorty thick like Summer Rae
Ayy, you know I got another
No more parties, gotta bae
Slim, thick, and she tatted
Call my bihh, lil, Coi Leray
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Writer: James McGee, Teezy Harris
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Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: James McGee, Teezy Harris

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