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chris bands (hou) - tic-tac-toe lyrics

[hook]
riding around with a big ass load
big ass gun and this sh+t might blow
back then it was x and o
nowadays its just tic+tac+toe
she used to be on a pole
nowadays i gotta keep that pole
she pulled up and drove
im like “b+tch, how’d you get my lo?”

[verse]
im like “b+tch, how’d you get my phone?”
im like “b+tch, better get outta my home”
im like “b+tch, better watch that tone”
lil b+tch, yea im f+cking grown
she holding me back
id rather be alone
im getting high but im tryna get gone
i just woke up when its dusk
go back to bed at the crack of the dawn
i go to bed when everyonе wake up
my fine sh+t dont evеn wear make up
i got tired of my old b+tch, d+mn i had to date up
im the type to pull up late, yea but i won’t ever say wait up
its just me and all my skelly’s, yea until the f+cking days up
imma rot with my skeleton
money fly like a pelican
angel b+tch she heaven sent
lord knows what i done spent
her ass fat, i gotta get cake up
i get high, dont gotta bake up
new b+tch, new season, i gotta break up
riding around, im filling the tank up
[hook]
riding around with a big ass load
big ass gun and this sh+t might blow
back then it was x and o
nowadays its just tic+tac+toe
she used to be on a pole
nowadays i gotta keep that pole
she pulled up and drove
im like “b+tch, how’d you get my lo?”

[outro]
oh yea
uh+huh
oh yea
uh+huh

- chris bands hou lyrics

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