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T**T
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Hip-Hop/Rap
T**T was released on December 20, 2024 by 1up Records as a part of the album FLAVOR - EP
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Release DateDecember 20, 2024
Label1up Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barkai Ben Israel Brinson
Barkai Ben Israel Brinson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Zaakir made this hoe
Aye
we can go and hit the bank'
Baby, we can get it in do it any way
Aye
I heard she get it on her own
I can elevate your game
Do you wanna hit the road
Are you tryna count some cake
Bands stuffed in the shoebox, not no safe
Gotta bully with the fully, yo bitch tellin' me stay safe
I'ma beat her up and down and sweat the makeup off her face
She wanna take a flight with me and go and eat the finest steak
I could put you on the foreign you put the bands up in my hands
I know her **** hella lame, she slide with me cause I'm that man
I know she tired of Seattle, I'm tryna count up in Japan
I told her whether its the bank, or the blade we get it in
I'm poppin' game in her ear, every time she's in the whip
I gotta play for 30k and you don't gotta touch no trick
I know she wanna see me rich
A time to grind, a time to shine, we do both and get it in
I just be poppin' proper Izzm, I'm not a pimp, bitch I'm him
And if I pick up at 9, by 5 we'll make a 10
I got a pocket full of blues, she could've swore I was a crip
I had to tell her hold on, she tried to kiss me on my lips
You know it ain't out of pocket to come in and elevate your game
Told her choosin and ain't cheatin', let's get some bands to your name
Have you ever hit that road and took some trips out of state
She want me to spank her twat, but I'd rather smack her bank
But I'd rather smack her bank
She want me to spank her twat, but I'd rather smack her bank
Baby I don't give a fuck what they say
We're talkin' 30 day runs, I be up in the A
Told her be up at 9am, drop a slip off and her account's gettin' freaky in here
I think I spot a broke ****, what he doin' in here
How he get in the party, I be td up, hella faded with the brats and Barbies
Hella money all up in my pocket, now I'm goin' retarded
The squares don't invite me around, I'm the shit starter
Shoot my shot at her, splash like I'm Tony Parker
Bitch I'm sippin' Don Juli Ju, this ain't no Mike's Harder
She wanna take a hike, but I like seeing city lights often
Dope smoke fill my lungs up, got me cryin' and coughin
My lightskin cuddie, will get to shootin' like he play for Boston
Written by: Barkai Ben Israel Brinson
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