how else to say it - lil tony official lyrics
i don’t really know how i should say it
i don’t like none of these n*ggas
i don’t want none of these b*tches
i don’t want n0body round, just me and my pistol
i’m in the city
and i ain’t running from a thing
n*gga you can come get ya issue
caught a rap n*gga
took a n*gga out his chain
told him he could come get it, yeah
way before rap, i was jugging, finessing
hittin’ the spot, and go make some connection
wet that sh*t up so we get all the extras
they gotta cross, so we got a suppressor
put a rap check on a rap n*gga, tell bro, and go collect
hunnid bags inside the trap, n*gga, i’m tryna go inspect
hop out the bushes (blaow)
n*gga wasn’t even expecting
and whether it’s praying, or it’s spraying
sh*t, i’m very protected
yeah, i could rap ’bout how we spent
but i think they’re getting the message
she look at me, see i got money
and think i give out presents
he think sh*t sweet, go get that drop
c’mon, let’s spin that b*tch
box on that glock, do what you talk
lil’ bro go hit that switch
one of my opps just passed
that dumb ass b*tch had threw a pick
yeah, n*gga, we done scored
now we on defense, send that blitz
sendin’ one hunnid to the grave
b*tches post a n*gga on they page
hoe get a grip, i ain’t gon’ trip
you ain’t got sh*t, i’m getting paid
i can’t argue with no broke b*tch
the hoe can’t show me 10k
showed the world i f*cked like fifteen different hoes
you still stayed
tell the world how you can’t suck no b*lls
open up ya mouth, this sh*t there turn me off
all that messy ass sh*t
these hoes be doing done burned me out
f*cked a thick hoe, ever since
that’s been my type, she turned me out
run in with this chopstick
let’s go drop sh*t, watch ’em scurry out
i don’t really know how i should say it
i don’t like none of these n*ggas
i don’t want none of these b*tches
i don’t want n0body round, just me and my pistol
i’m in the city
and i ain’t running from a thing
n*gga you can come get ya issue
caught a rap n*gga
took a n*gga out his chain
told him he could come get it, yeah
way before rap, i was jugging, finessing
hittin’ the spot, and go make some connection
wet that sh*t up so we get all the extras
they gotta cross, so we got a suppressor
put a rap check on a rap n*gga, tell bro, and go collect
hunnid bags inside the trap, n*gga, i’m tryna go inspect
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