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Wasthatrose - Tags Lyrics



Wasthatrose - Tags Lyrics
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Brand new bape
I ain't get that shit on resale
Pop some molly
Still on drugs
I'm sippin lean still
You chase hoes
I'm chasing hundreds we ain't equals
These niggas lookin for the sauce
They want the cheat codes
No!
I'm busy tryna fund the lifestyle
And I'm a Maserati nigga say it right now
Federales runnin up inside the hideout
They ain't catching no one
Standing there like how we find out
Yeah
This Percocet got me on geeked
We shop a cold wall and alyx
Bitch
I drip from my head to my feet
She wanted a P.I.M.P
Bitch
Ya lookin at that all you need
That brand new Dior it's on me
Bitch
You wanted these lil hoes to bleed
Well look at you now you're with me
Huh
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
They tried to clamp us
We move like trapstars
We dust from feds and hit 110 up in the Astra
I'm high that's standard
She bad and branded
Don't get too close she'll take ur heart
And leave you stranded
Yeahhh
The last time I hit selfridges we left a couple bags deep
Just went a blew a couple rackies
Just copped that bape for bro
You know I'm never skipping on the family
2k underwater
How we run deep
I know they can't stand us
My niggas stand up
We been the flyest they can't put us w the bad bunch
Know they get slimed out
Whole lotta slimes out
This baddie
She droppin knowledge imma find out
(Sloppy top!)
Opp boys in my rear view
They get that rubber burn
Amount of niggas I created there's a lot of them
I got that oou he lit
Bro got that super turnt
I f*ck on boujee bitches
Hit you with that super swerve
2k the clique
Secure the bag off a lick
Pop me a seal take a sip
I'm too legit to quit
Blowing the clouds out the whip
We smoke on that Cali the zip
And I'm back on my shit
I puff on the packet I pick
Gelato hittin like a bitch
I'm coughing n shit
Percocet poppin n shit
We the definition of lit
All these fiends
Want the pluggie for the lean
Cuh we get that purple clean
Pop a seal like what you mean yeah yeah
On the team
We been drippin from a tween
Half my old shit is supreme
Palace bape or bbc yeah yeah yeah
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
Skrrrrrrt!!!
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Brand new bape
I ain't get that shit on resale
Pop some molly
Still on drugs
I'm sippin lean still
You chase hoes
I'm chasing hundreds we ain't equals
These niggas lookin for the sauce
They want the cheat codes
No!
I'm busy tryna fund the lifestyle
And I'm a Maserati nigga say it right now
Federales runnin up inside the hideout
They ain't catching no one
Standing there like how we find out
Yeah
This Percocet got me on geeked
We shop a cold wall and alyx
Bitch
I drip from my head to my feet
She wanted a P.I.M.P
Bitch
Ya lookin at that all you need
That brand new Dior it's on me
Bitch
You wanted these lil hoes to bleed
Well look at you now you're with me
Huh
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
They tried to clamp us
We move like trapstars
We dust from feds and hit 110 up in the Astra
I'm high that's standard
She bad and branded
Don't get too close she'll take ur heart
And leave you stranded
Yeahhh
The last time I hit selfridges we left a couple bags deep
Just went a blew a couple rackies
Just copped that bape for bro
You know I'm never skipping on the family
2k underwater
How we run deep
I know they can't stand us
My niggas stand up
We been the flyest they can't put us w the bad bunch
Know they get slimed out
Whole lotta slimes out
This baddie
She droppin knowledge imma find out
(Sloppy top!)
Opp boys in my rear view
They get that rubber burn
Amount of niggas I created there's a lot of them
I got that oou he lit
Bro got that super turnt
I f*ck on boujee bitches
Hit you with that super swerve
2k the clique
Secure the bag off a lick
Pop me a seal take a sip
I'm too legit to quit
Blowing the clouds out the whip
We smoke on that Cali the zip
And I'm back on my shit
I puff on the packet I pick
Gelato hittin like a bitch
I'm coughing n shit
Percocet poppin n shit
We the definition of lit
All these fiends
Want the pluggie for the lean
Cuh we get that purple clean
Pop a seal like what you mean yeah yeah
On the team
We been drippin from a tween
Half my old shit is supreme
Palace bape or bbc yeah yeah yeah
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Pour that drank up
Mix it w that Fanta
Skrrrrrrt!!!
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Writer: Ambrose Nwodoh
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