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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tylin Suggs
Tylin Suggs
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tylin Suggs
Tylin Suggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tylin Suggs
Tylin Suggs
Engineer

Letras

(yea)
In the spot
We having strong some like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Had to cut my mans off
It kind of hurt me
He been a hater
She eating dick in the parking lot
Broad daylight
Told her save some for later
I had hoes when I was on zero
I been her type before the paper
Out at the club with fine shit
But I send lemon drop to another table
Everything I'm doing today
This for all the times
That I wasn't able
At my cougar house
I brought my fire stick
But she got cable
Say she good on her own
Can't no **** ever slave her
In reality
She highkey burnt
Ain't no **** gone ever slay her
These **** be squirrels
The way they holding nuts
That shit there don't be player
She say she ain't got a wax or nun
Why you pullup unprepared?
I'm trying to fuck
She climbing the mountain
No harness
She letting me know that she want it
So many of these **** get fronted
Turnt to a rat
I'm disappointed
Get close
I'm a blow it no warning
These **** be vegetables
Corny
Foreign too loud in the morning
I don't care what the neighbors say
I earned this shit
Off top
Know what it is
Trying to show off my skills
Get burnt in this bitch
I don't know why she drop salt on the kid
Lil' hoe know I done kilt that shit
Conversating with AOH
He say just be patient
Watch how I come through that bitch
I don't feel nun
They say I'm on
I'm trying to see how big I get
They can't stop me
I'm on a roll
I'm trying to see how many I get
Let a **** play with the gang
Then it's over
I'm trying to see how many I hit
Better tell a ****
Duck they taco
Mafioso
Send a blitz
I'm getting off dog
I got on Seven
I'm quick to break me a sack like Vick
They know what I'm on
When it come to this rapping shit
Need to act like they know what it is
Me & bro still good at this trapping shit
They gone for they hit the crib
They need to get this shit on film
These **** probably won't believe this shit
I can show you how to turn a five to a 10
You'll probably believe me then
They run off with swag
Ain't even acknowledge me
Can't believe these ****
New whip
Paper tag
Put this bitch in track
Then leave a ****
These **** going out sad
Trim bout a bitch I had
Can't be these ****
These **** flat living in the past
I done shot right past a ****
I don't even blame you ****
I know I'm the cheat code
For all this shit
All this swag shit
I got mad riches
All these bad bitches
60 days straight
Having too much spill
Lil' bitch went ludacris
Knew that they was gone bite
Ain't no surprise
I swear I ain't new to this
Lil' one say she miss me
I tell her show me
She send them nudes in
Tried to tell em
I'm a genius
I'm having minions
I'm on my Gru shit
I'm so wavy sitting at the top of the current
Feel like a cruise ship
I'm the Capt
Direct the movement
I went deep sea diving
Inside her pussy
Shit got too oozing
Can't come to the spot
But I'm trying to fuck
Let's get a room then
In this California king
I'm smoking this weed
Inside this BNB
I done watched my cousin
Wipe a sixty off a PNC
Really miss my eater
She a do whatever she say
Just to get me geek
Trillionaire Garments got me here
No I can't trade this shit
I'm MVP
Swear I been that **** my whole life
Can't no **** delete my streak
Whole crew full of Can't Be Fuck Withs
Bitch I feel like Dominique
Written by: Tylin Suggs
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