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tae retro - 100k freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
she like my flow cause im hotter then summi’m hotter then summer
i got your hoe and i pipe like a plumber
n-gg-s be cappin i really did numbers (tae retro)

[verse 1]
hold on, tae retro
chopping the beat like i’m working with lumber
she like my flow cause i’m hotter than summer
i got your hoe and i pipe like a plumber
n-gg-s be cappin i really did numbers (tae retro)
rappers be trashin’ the rest of them, oh
you swear you solid i know you gon’ fold
n-gg-s be talking, they acting so bold
they thought i was hacking cause i got the codes (go crazy then)
i pull up to cali and sn-tch me a cougar
you swear you gon’ shoot me but where is your shooter
n-gg-s be lyin’ they cap on computer
teaching the youth i’m like retro the tutor (you goin’ crazy)
hit the hoe once i ain’t buy her no flowers
n-gg-s be lame why they acting so sour?
i flounce the paper, it rain like a shower
i got the money it stack like a tower

look, look, ok tae retro i understand
i understand that you hit a hundred k and all
but i, i just don’t think that you pulled a really-
hold on, tae retro

[verse 2]
rappers be mad because retro is up next
why are you flexin’ boy this ain’t a contest
you think you tough but you really be harmless
i hit the beat like i’m aiming for targets
i crack the beat like i got it illegal
i make a hit, you know that it’s lethal
when i hit beats, man, i swear it ain’t legal
i ain’t cuffin’ shorty she ball like an eagle (ewwww)
i don’t understand why these n-gg-s they hate me
i pull up like justin and sn-tch up your baby
hop on the stage and i make em’ go crazy
you hopped on the beat and you sounded so lazy (that’s unfortunate)
i feel like a ninja i run with the blade
i don’t want to work if i’m not getting paid
ran in your crib like i’m doing a raid
that n-gg- ain’t hard i don’t care what he claim (he lame, bro)
a hundred k plays, i do it again
unintelligible~ but you flexin’ with 10s
why is you lyin’, we never was friends
flexin’ on n-gg-s, but that’s not a sin

oh, okay retro
goodness gracious
uhh
well, that’s the end of that
i guess uh well i mean (huh, retro!)
it’s-a me, mario!

[outro]
hit the hoe once i ain’t buy her no flowers
n-gg-s be lame why they acting so sour?
i flounce the paper, it rain like a shower
i got the money it stack like a tower



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