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joey fantastic – telly lyrics

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[intro]
traphouse mob
boom(melo)
yo profit what they know about this?
what?

[chorus]
pull up to the telly we active
(joey what’s the f+cking address)
shawty a star like we casting
airbnb yeah we finna crash it
smack on that ass yeah we clapping
we getting a check and we finna cash it
he said he about it, he acting
talkin wild and them bullets gon catch em

[verse 1]
she from the bronx, we getting nasty
i want the box, put it in a baggie (pull up)
she want a pound to the face like she sh+ggy(pull up)
f+cking ya b+tch, calling me daddy
f+ck rari i pull up in a caddy
you want the white? i got the sally
he got the strap? i got the ratty
wet it up, i shoot up the whole ally
she want the beef, sliding info
i whip it out, that sh+t tall like a missile
b+tch you on crack if you think imma kiss you
doing bad, come to the rescue
hiding her face, she looking like deadpool
hit then i dash, early dismissals
shawty bugging if you think imma miss you
got bullets, i pull it gon hit you
b+tch imma thot, i’m chasing the bag
pull up on him, he turn to the flash(skrrt)
skinny b+tch wit a whole lotta ass
in the kitchen, i be making the cash
roll him up, trilly smoking a op
can’t f+ck wit n+ggas that talking to cops
i got the grip, i’m taking the shot
bang bang, throw his ass in the lot
[chorus]
pull up to the telly we active
(joey what’s the f+cking address)
shawty a star like we casting
airbnb yeah we finna crash it
smack on that ass yeah we clapping
we getting a check and we finna cash it
he said he about it, he acting
talkin wild and them bullets gon catch em

[verse 2]
she from the x, we getting crazy
imma f+ck around and give her a baby
she finna bend yeah we call her mercedes
snake, she want the kd
she want the f, gimmie a sec
i get the strap and she giving me neck
shawty a baddie, yeah shawty a 10
nah she a 15, call it a tech
i keep the blade so you know i protect
i hit that l!ck, so you know i collect
i want the ice so you know i patek
diamonds on me, i’m too clean to regret
lil n+gga yeah i’m tall on my bills
she wanna link, she wanna chill
i wanna link, i wanna k!ll
we doing both what h+ll of a deal
i got n+ggas that be k!lling a lot
all these n+ggas yeah they want what i got
people’s elbow, leave his ass in the rocks
who is this b+tch, i think i forgot
i hit a switch then i run out the block
hit a switch like i’m out from the cops
call me a dread, i’m keeping sh+t locked
call me the dababy your girl getting popped
[chorus]
pull up to the telly we active
(joey what’s the f+cking address)
shawty a star like we casting
airbnb yeah we finna crash it
smack on that ass yeah we clapping
we getting a check and we finna cash it
he said he about it, he acting
talkin wild and them bullets gon catch em

[interlude]
nah bro i’m sick of these n+ggas
i’m sick of these n+ggas
they stay sleeping bro wake the f+ck up bro
wake the f+ck up
yeah, yeah, yeah(mmm, mmm, mmm)

[verse 3]
t+top off when i walk in
fine b+tches they be stalking
5k on my new watch, gotta big body like top 10
yeah we finna shut the store down
f+ck around buy the whole town
shawty said she like my loadout
dime piece she from georgetown
hood b+tch she from chi+town
n+ggas mad because i’m iced out
i ain’t wit that liking sh+t, imma slap a f+ck n+ggas lights out
i ain’t wit the talking sh+t, i hit her up then pipe down
n+ggas wrong while i’m right now
they time up while i’m right now
gang
[outro]

traphouse mob
melo



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