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layers - tm88 & imcfli lyrics

[intro]
i go ah*ah
i go imcfly
i go 130 f.l.y
crash dummy (zaytoven), spendin’ cash money
mcfly

[verse 1: imcfli]
i go bags (ah), all cash (cash)
what you need, homie? i’ll sell you swag (sell you swag)
this b*tch mashin’ (mashin’), motor lashin’ (mashin’, mashin’)
with some fine sh*t, she get ratchet (kardashian)
she ain’t my main thing (main), but we maintain (but we main’)
she get b*tches, we get mixy, we the same gang (same thang)
go’n and shake, shake, shake, shawty, move it
go’n and stand up on the stage and make a tubi
[chorus: imcfli]
i go layers, talkin’ looseleaf
i done ran that paper up like a newsfeed
debonair, talkin’ movie
turbo in that photo, this b*tch moving
i go player, talkin’ groovy
i got your ho tryna cohost and seduce me
i go rare, talkin’ truly
i been dripped in sauce and pockets oozing

[verse 2: imcfli]
watch me move on it (move on), like i got shoes on it (i got shoes)
get in pocket, get to poppin’, get to groove on it (watch me groove)
you for the shake joint (shake), go’n and make somethin’ (money make)
she a baddie with a body, she gon’ break somethin’ (watch it break)
all that ass out (ass), she a cash cow (shawty cash)
way that ass bounce make a n*gga pass out (yeah, yeah)
shawty lit, super thick, ’bout her business (business)
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout the money, she ain’t friendly (ah, ah)

[chorus: imcfli]
i go layers, talkin’ looseleaf
i done ran that paper up like a newsfeed
debonair, talkin’ movie
turbo in that photo, this b*tch moving
i go player, talkin’ groovy
i got your ho tryna cohost and seduce me
i go rare, talkin’ truly
i been dripped in sauce and pockets oozing
[skit]
man, n*gga got me out here in these sketchy*ass apartments, don’t wanna answer the phone, come on, man
ooh, sh*t
d*mn dog barkin’ and sh*t, man, that motherf*cker stank, bro, what the f*ck is that?
know this n*gga at the house
who the f*ck is it?
ayy, bro, come on, man
godd*mn, boy, you knockin’ like you 12
d*mn, finally, mid*smokin’*ass n*gga, you don’t even have no hoes in here, takin’ your sweet motherf*ckin’ time (man, shut the h*ll up)
ayy, bruh, matter fact (you got the same outfit on from cascade, bruh)
them n*ggas need to put my sh*t back on the clock, bruh, last time, my sh*t was short (you always trippin’ ’bout a point*five)
did you walk?
no, n*gga
smell like it
bro, what you want?
i want my point*five that you shorted me on
lame*ass n*gga, fake*ass jugg man

- tm88 imcfli lyrics

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