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rylo rodriguez - tubi lyrics

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[intro]
turn them keys up, key man

[chorus]
how you n+ggas sipping, that ain’t act’, like a tubi
i won’t buy my ho no cartier, them b+tches too cheap
get ’em out the trap, his ass can’t even get off a qp
rap n+ggas acting like me, they my sons, call ’em lil’ meech
she don’t say my name, she call me daddy like i birthed her
heard she got too many kelly bags, i’ma birk’ her
f+ckin’ a model, it been two years since she had a burger
the last opp who jumped up in that field hit the turf first
[verse 1]
pink roxies, i ran up out of pills, i need a perc’ search
run a n+gga down, jump out, hunt a n+gga down
make ‘еm plead for his life, yeah, you know, gun a n+gga down
i bе like this, i’m by myself or if a hundred n+ggas ’round
always wanted to feel like nelly, ion’t like dmx
this f&n, i’m aiming at his belly
you the truck, i ain’t wanna mail it
she leave me, she gone regret it
ion’t f+ck with 12, he tryna wire me, i told ’em, “go on and zelle it”
lil’ bro shoot that pistol with both hands, i think he ambidextrous
pay forty, get her titties and nails did, she don’t know she my investment
i been done hit her fine bestie
i done seen some millionaires go broke way before delonte west
she know i’m a boss, been had the sauce before they drafted the jet
i’ma keep it g+w+a+y, change up the alphabet
lil’ bro, he a opp, you on my live, i take that as a threat
caught the same [?] on front+end diversion, and you ain’t [?]
i ain’t never gon’ wish jail upon no man, but i know his ass a rat

[chorus]
how you n+ggas sipping, that ain’t act’, like a tubi
i won’t buy my ho no cartier, them b+tches too cheap
get ’em out the trap, his ass can’t even get off a qp
rap n+ggas acting like me, they my sons, call ’em lil’ meech
she don’t say my name, she call me daddy like i birthed her
heard she got too many kelly bags, i’ma birk’ her
f+ckin’ a model, it been two years since she had a burger
the last opp who jumped up in that field hit the turf first
[verse 2]
wanna marry me, she’ll never get ring, i feel like charles barkley
ion’t know if i want a kendall jenner or a lori harvey
i come straight up from them project bricks, this sh+t ain’t no apartment
that p stand for me, you know that b mean a [?] brabus
playing with her p+ssy, she a doll, i’m with three barbies
casamigos, ran out of g6, got her eating rps
12 tryna take ’em out the game, he got a bench warrant
everytime you come ’round, you recordin’, yo’ ass an informant

[chorus]
how you n+ggas sipping, that ain’t act’, like a tubi
i won’t buy my ho no cartier, them b+tches too cheap
get ’em out the trap, his ass can’t even get off a qp
rap n+ggas acting like me, they my sons, call ’em lil’ meech
she don’t say my name, she call me daddy like i birthed her
heard she got too many kelly bags, i’ma birk’ her
f+ckin’ a model, it been two years since she had a burger
the last opp who jumped up in that field hit the turf first



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