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Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Yessir What yall know bout this shit? Real Memphis shit, no mames Know how I'm coming on this hoe Real player shit If I ain't hit her, then you wouldn't have seen me with her Smoking in the driveway, bumping, and I lit her Christian Dior denim, barely fit, I'm bussing in 'em Switch on these bitches like Nintendo and I'm finna Pull up with some bitches who brought other bitches with them Now we got enough for Doctor Jeffery and his niggas (uh, yeah) Y'all wait right here, let me go get him (uh, uh) (Be right back) Yeah, she said she fuck with me But I already figured (I already figured) This bitch is fast as fuck, but best believe we quicker Break the rules, bend a little, very simple I ain't sentimental nigga I'm (Tay Keith this too hard) With my vatos, and we kick it like zapatos Bitch like a pinata 'cause I hit it with the palo With a George Clooney, that's my favorite type of bottle Whippin' in the six-speed, going full throttle Get a hold of Pinky, 'cause she giving me the brain But, she calling me her boo thang, bitch, are you insane? If you wanna hit me up, then you better know what's up Better pour me up a drink, yeah, then line me up a bump Pussy residue on my jeans and on my shoes Zooted up like what is what, and I'm asking who is who I need liquor in my cup, tag along with orange juice Me and Jeffery in the cut, and the fit is bulletproof Selling pussy for some bread, that's what I'ma call Bimbo She addicted to the dick, reputation of a nympho Hit it then I quit it, so don't end, I keep it simple I'ma pop a op, easy like I (Tay Keith this too hard) If I ain't hit her then you wouldn't have seen me with her Hit it from the back, ate her pussy, and I kissed her Switch on these bitches like Nintendo and I fixed her Shawty pointed at me and told her nigga, I'm that nigga Sipping on Modelo and we sipping on Tecate Step in with my pasas, and my hynas, and my yates Jeffery look too saucy, change his name to teriyaki (uh) Jeffery been a dick, I'll admit, very cocky (Jeffery) Tay Keith this too hard, I got bitches credit cards (Jeffery) Breaking every heart, yeah, that bitch is very scarred (Jeffery) Never sold drugs, but I always had them bars (Jeffery) With a group of broads, bitch you with a (Tay Keith this too hard)
Writer(s): Jeffrey Harper, Omar Banos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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