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bed sheet (lost tapes 2019) - tory lanez lyrics

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[intro]
grrt, head crack, ayy
beezo need cash only, you dig?
that boy cassius!

[chorus]
it’s litty, yeah
got two b*tches in the bed sheet
gettin’ money, n*ggas hatin’, no, you can’t be
phone call with the plug and it’s hands free
hatin’ on a rich n*gga, no, you can’t be

[post*chorus]
i’ma get the check (yeah)
give me my respect (yeah)
hit it from the back (yeah)
grabbin’ on her neck (yeah)
ass shakin’ all up on a n*gga you dig? (you dig)
take it to the crib, baby, know what it is, yeah (oh)

[verse 1]
ice on my arm, don’t be alone
grrrah*pum*pum, that’s the drum
holiday, by the way
n*gga f*ck what you was tryna say, ayy
upgraded rolex, forty*two, yeah, yeah
bend it over for me blue, forty*two, yeah, yeah
make me feel, that’s what shorty do, yeah, yeah
come and she still feel like she got more to do, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
it’s litty, yeah
got two b*tches in the bed sheet
gettin’ money, n*ggas hatin’, no, you can’t be
phone call with the plug and it’s hands free
hatin’ on a rich n*gga, no, you can’t be

[post*chorus]
i’ma get the check (yeah)
give me my respect (yeah)
hit it from the back (yeah)
grabbin’ on her neck (yeah)
ass shakin’ all up on a n*gga you dig? (you dig)
take it to the crib, baby, know what it is, yeah (oh)

[verse 2]
ayy, you done heard ’bout us
got absurd bodies
don’t be worried ’bout us
f*ck around, shorty, take the nerve out us
can’t be f*ckin’ with broke hoes and bird bodies (yeah)
thirty more racks in here
got a lot of packs in here
got a lot of stacks in here, yeah
thick whip, told that b*tch to bring that ass in here
put it in rotation, shake that ass in gear
take down, take down, like this for real
i’m rich as f*ck, two*fifty, for real
i’m rich as f*ck, but i’m rich and real
ice lit, chill grill, you my b*tch for real
[chorus]
it’s litty, yeah
got two b*tches in the bed sheet
gettin’ money, n*ggas hatin’, no, you can’t be
phone call with the plug and it’s hands free
hatin’ on a rich n*gga, no, you can’t be

[post*chorus]
i’ma get the check (yeah)
give me my respect (yeah)
hit it from the back (yeah)
grabbin’ on her neck (yeah)
ass shakin’ all up on a n*gga you dig? (you dig)
take it to the crib, baby, know what it is, yeah (oh)

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