LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRah Tah Tah
TraduçãoShe ain't never met no one who talk like thatAnd if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah (woo, woo, woo, woo)Roll my windows up, darlin', roll them windows upBiscuit-ass niggas wonder how I got my jiffy upCrib so damn big, I need a diaper and a sippy cupSomeone tell Zendaya she my favorite 'cause she hit me upHahahaha when I double-park the LaF'That rah-tah-tah-tah, bitch, I'm steppin' on the gas, mmShe ain't never met no one who talk like that (I don't really know)And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (yeah, uh)Wipe that silly grin (mm), bitch, I'm really him (mm)You better put them palms together, bitch, I really sin (mm)Know me and crack don't share daddies, but we really twins (okay)If she ain't got her shit together, she ain't gettin' in (okay)You see the bed top bunker, the boy got thumpersI'm a bonafide face seat, box muncherShe ain't never met no one who talk like that (I want that pussy, yeah)And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (mwah, yeah)Met her in the Hamptons, dick-ridin' in the white fit (nah)Never raise a hand, the strap on 'em like a dyke bitchThis dark work like night shifts, I'm thunder, I light shit (pew)I flood this, I flood that, I swim good, I'm Pisces (I'm a fish)Hey, T, why you actin' hard? I'm like: Baby, pleaseI ain't tough, I just thumbs up, like I'm scrollin' feedShe ain't never met no one who talk like that (y'all pussy)And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeahRoll my windows up, darlin', roll them windows upNever let them see the color, model, make, your semitruckFuck it, fuck your shimmy up, yeah, fuck your shimmy upCelebrate, it's your birthday, get your pennies up (yeah, uh)Bitch, you bossin' up, yeah, nah, we really bossin' upI could never ride no Hellcat, shit don't cost enough (enough)Twenty thousand on it (vroom), hunnid thousand on it (uh)Fifty thousand on it (mm-hmm), a couple thousand on it (yeah)You're movin' sloppy if you get that sloppy where you sleep atNever tell them niggas or those women where you breathe atIf my exes spillin' tea about me, don't you drink thatAnd don't you call me brother, I just met you, you can keep thatWith these type of views, it ain't no service on my two-waySo you don't have to call, I'm Usher Raymond on the TuesdayWith twenty thousand on it (mm), hunnid thousand on it (uh)Fifty thousand on it (mm-hmm), a couple thousand on itBrodie set a job, if you performin', he the cameramanThey hoes went to Leuzinger, I skated to HamiltonI had that S domes gettin' pressed and almost packed out (where you from?)Me and Lionel Boyce in drama class, my boy can act now (mm)Was really Odd Future, all them other niggas whacked outThe biggest out the city after Kenny, that's a fact nowShe ain't never met no one who talk like that (bitch) (woo, woo, woo, woo)And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah (bitch)Them niggas used to press me on the carrot-colored bus(I'm not with that shit, cuh, alright?)That's why I'm paranoid now, 'cause niggas weird and really bumsI'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums (uh, uh, uh)I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bumsI'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
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