lil noflo – tissue lyrics
b-tch, you need a tissue
we ain’t got no issues
all the ice is insured
b-tch, you need a tissue
b-tch, you need a tissue
wanna see the pistol
now get the strap b-tch
finger on the trigger yeah
(verse 1)
b-tch, you need a tissue
you looking at the mister
all my sh-t is lethal
b-tch, you better listen
i’m the one who dissing
and i’m sh-tting on these b-tches
cruising in my maybach
counting on my digits
i’m like maybe its an issue
your mens wanna kiss you
you given me brains
hoping like that i’m gonna miss you
b-tch, you need a tissue
you sliding on my missile
you actin like a riddle
but all ya need is mental
i f-ck a b-tch she a hoe
haters can’t p-ss through the door
i’m making rich making more
checkout out my verse and my flow
i am the king of florida
you are the king of boredom
florida will disappear unless i build a corridor
b-tches be sucking my d-ck and after they be asking for more yeah
working the 9 to the 5 while your b-tch is f-cking on full of my floors yeah
n-body does it the way that i do it the way that i’m meant to be done
sp-ce coupe be flying, your dreams they be dying, b-tterfly doors open wide yeah
(hook)x2
b-tch, you need a tissue
we ain’t got no issues
all the ice is insured
b-tch, you need a tissue
b-tch, you need a tissue
wanna see the pistol
now get the strap b-tch
finger on the trigger yeah
(verse 2)
whipping and sipping my ice be dripping
got me some gold but b-tch you ain’t digging
money in scanners like a crypto miner
needing the tissue i wear designer
cruising the coupe and i met this stripper
miami clubs must’ve been the pickup
know you wanna be jumping in my coupe
haters be salt cause i’m making my guap
shoots be ready, aim and they shoot
bust on a b-tch, spit in the booth
look at the wrist, do what i do
moving the six, shooting the goose
i just keep getting the getting was given
but prolly must have just got it in juice
forget or leave it not talking the sh-t
then i get you a gift and i buy you a pooch
b-tch she damaged i can not manage left her fridge open made a sandwich
she be whipping up into the kitchen wishing to get up to some of my riches
gucci pajamas i’m on bahamas they on the hype sh-t bunch of lamas
guns automatics tools like mechanic yeah i’m so savage (ouh!)
(hook)x2
b-tch, you need a tissue
we ain’t got no issues
all the ice is insured
b-tch, you need a tissue
b-tch, you need a tissue
wanna see the pistol
now get the strap b-tch
finger on the trigger yeah
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