iayze - can't fold pt. 3 [mashup] lyrics
[intro 1: babysantana]
yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
[chorus 1: babysantana]
[?] tell her bye, bye
she ate me up like some popeyes
with my numbers feel like nine9
stay with my shooters stay with my guys
[?] on the sidelines
when i’m with the gang scoring 9 nines
and, and my new shorty 5’5
and i’m with giving high fives
i, imma hit you with my iphone
take you a next step i know
she crazy for me psycho
got shooters everywhere that i go
[?] like a cycle
[?] block that’s my homе
she want me to come to hеr crib so we can end the night off on a high note
[verse 1: babysantana]
we gon’ slime em’ out (blatt)
my shooter make you watch yo’ mouth
[?] so we finna’ see what this young boy about
[?]
[?] no doubt
[?] for clout
[?] my bullets make em’ shout
hold on wait cause’ i’m on the way
[?] cause these lil’ boys g+y
i feel like uzi diamonds all on my face
[?] i am not no disgrace
[?] this money i’m chasing
the atm spitting out blue faces
[?] go and tie up yo’ laces
they be like “santana boy you goin’ places” (yeah)
[intro 2: iayze]
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah
benjicold why you so icy?
[chorus 2: iayze]
baby you got me on pills again
this sh+t starting to feel real again
i just popped a xan, finna’ pop again
i roll with that sh+t again
they forgot who ran this sh+t, again
i hop on that beat and put my heart in this sh+t
i act like a dog with your lil’ b+tch
[verse 2: iayze]
i know i hate that lil’ hoe
no, i don’t care how it go
why you gotta’ pocket watch, touch yo [?]
no baby girl i ain’t no pocket watcher, no i can’t fold
go go, go go, go go, go go, go go
[chorus 3: babysantana]
[?] tell her bye, bye
she ate me up like some popeyes
with my numbers feel like nine9
stay with my shooters stay with my guys
[?] on the sidelines
when i’m with the gang scoring 9 nines
and, and my new shorty 5’5
and i’m with giving high fives
i, imma hit you with my iphone
take you a next step i know
she crazy for me psycho
got shooters everywhere that i go
[?] like a cycle
[?] block that’s my home
she want me to come to her crib so we can end the night off on a high note
[outro]
baby you got me on pills again
this sh+t starting to feel real again
i just popped a xan, finna’ pop again
i roll with that sh+t again
they forgot who ran this sh+t, again
i hop on that beat and put my heart in this sh+t
i act like a dog with yo lil’+
i, imma hit you with my iphone
take you a next step i know
she crazy for me psycho
got shooters everywhere that i go
[?] like a cycle
[?] block that’s my home
she want me to come to her crib so we can end the night off on a high note
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