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Tonee Marino
Tonee Marino
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Tonee Marino
Tonee Marino
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Tonee Marino
Tonee Marino
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Locked in, I don't clock out much How you say you lit? You ain't pop out once Beat it for a hour thinkin' we was 'bout done But she hit me with a "nah, that was only round one" Round one? Okay, she about some Boyfriend kept callin' but he ain't about nun Shawty want a boss, well bitch you found one I don't follow trends, that shit just sound dumb This is some' that you can't outrun When it comes down to it, you would get outdone Don't believe none 'til I see it first Waste my time, gotta reimburse She want the big dog, gotta feed him first Last one in but I'm leavin' first Word Coat on fur I'm top dog, can't rock with a bird Rollin' with a 10, that kitty on purr Off that yak my vision on blur Shawty want a bag, I'ma buy the whole store Telly with my brothers, I'ma rent the whole floor Yea I got a lot, but I still want more And I'm too clean with it, looking like chores Oh lord Make it rain at the club bitch I'm under the storm Looking like a money rug how I cover the floor Now I'm down a couple bands gotta run up some more Knocking down bitches like bowling In n' out the party, rock out, then I'm rolling Sliding down the pole like she voting Took me to the back, now she not wearing clothing Yea I like to stunt so I need my bitch stunning Fendi on the runners but I don't do running Talk real big on the gram, When you see 'em real life, man they not on nothing Nah they not on nothing Fool me one time, shame on me When shit goes left, put the blame on me Yea I'm up now with the same homies You wasn't 'round back then so you ain't one Wanna talk? Gotta pay some' Brodi ball out, but he don't ever play 'bout none' Don't believe none 'til I see it first Waste my time, gotta reimburse She want the big dog, gotta feed him first Last one in but I'm leavin' first Word Coat on fur I'm top dog, can't rock with a bird Rollin' with a 10, that kitty on purr Off that yak my vision on blur Vision real blurry But I ain't worried You could slow it down girl, we ain't in a hurry Bitch look clean but she love to get dirty Geeked up, but no I ain't nerdy Shots in the air, we be doing more toasts then a breakfast shop Too locked in, I don't rest a lot Gotta get shit done, can't stress a lot Ah ah ah Take a breath Shit is going right 'cause I never made a left Bitch I be prepared like I'm boutta take a test Spilling all these drinks I could afford to make a mess And I ain't into making friends People never change so I never make amends Bitches always begging me to take another chance Paying for the Uber I ain't paying for the rent Let me say that shit again Paying for the Uber I ain't paying for the rent Don't believe none 'til I see it first Waste my time, gotta reimburse She want the big dog, gotta feed him first Last one in but I'm leavin' first Word Coat on fur I'm top dog, can't rock with a bird Rollin' with a 10, that kitty on purr Off that yak my vision on blur
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