babyface ray & veeze - stop tagging us lyrics
[intro]
scarface: let’s get one thing straight now. i never f+cked anybody over in my life that didn’t have it comin’
[verse 1: babyface ray]
yeah
she do everything, i tell her to
say less and bend it over, it’s a better view
would you marry me? why would i marry you?
i told that cat, “before they get you i bury you”
i tell them b+tches do they job, n+gga change the coupe
i been breakin’ perkies down, tryna change the juice
lately when i talk to god, i been thankin’ [?]
i see the hate in n+ggas’ eyes, look what you made me do
dumb fast just to shake them fools, yeah
not a crab bag, n+gga had to shake the food
i’m in the lab like breaking bad, unkie made the food
cash money millionaire, slim and baby mood
in and out with the package, [] mood
your b+tch all at n+ggas’ cribs like the cable dude
why every gang watered down? man i hate these fools
i can tell if n+ggas bein’ real or in a playin’ mood
free the guys, free the guys, imma hold it down for sure
doin 200 miles [?] gettin throat
i take a book to your town, take the most
she a sell her soul for this sh+t, she a hoe
told a n+gga if he hit the top, throw the rope
brodie said he caught a opp in traffic, tell him “go”
labels call, you ain’t got a mill, tell ’em “no”
through the grapevine, n+ggas talkin’ till i’m old
[bridge: veeze]
y’all n+ggas stop making videos on the ‘gram talkin’ bout “who y’all think i should work with?”. man y’all know they gon tag us. stop f+ckin’ playin’
[verse 2: veeze]
she wanna f+ck with gang ’cause it’s h+lla benefits
your order was so small, i act like i wasn’t sellin’ sh+t
you be nervous around them bosses, that sh+t out your element
you better get some money n+gga, you d+mn near livin’ celibate
by the time y’all n+ggas left the porch, i i had to jump the fence
in the water like a bear, i’m tryna catch the fish
i can get you wacked over cake like a birthday wish
think i’m playin’ baseball, i swing the wood and i pitch
she dope sick, she need to sniff a line
and i got it bad with the potion, got her sippin’ lines
they already know it’s us at the door so we skipped the line
ain’t no friends at [?], know i said that sh+t a million times
no cap, lil bro cold but he don’t live his rhymes
you need a platinum plaque, you done sold them boys a million lies
where i’m from, n+ggas stay broke before they get a job
take a bag to a old town road like i’m lil nas
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