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tellaman - s.a.p lyrics

[intro: tellaman]
oh no
oh yeah
tellaman oh

[pre-chorus: tellaman]
my girls hot like megan
and they f-ck me good
i’ve been slaying since way way
it’s not something new
it’s fire emojis when i’m in a booth
when i pull up with the squad you think it’s a photo shoot

[chorus: tellaman]
cameras pop, strike a pose
strike a pose, strike a pose
cameras pop, pop
strike a pose, strike a pose, strike a pose

[verse 1: tellaman]
f-ck my foes, they ain’t sh-t
with my bros, it was lit
not a band, but we in sync
check my arm, filled with ink
i’m up to mars but i ain’t reach my prime yet
stars are aligned yeah
i’m working overtime yeah
flow is so divine yeah
my girl fine as wine
she’s my entree so i dine
she’s never out of line
i, i, i got no chill like black twitter
cut you off like a clipper
all these jitas are bitter
getting bodied by a singer
and we stacking the ‘diba
jewelry cold out in winter
all my homies are winners
only greatness within us

[chorus: tellaman]
cameras pop, strike a pose
strike a pose, strike a pose
cameras pop, pop
strike a pose, strike a pose, strike a pose

[verse 2: nasty c]
money old, decompose
keep these n-gg-s on their toes
i rock givenchy
i’m dripping fendi
dolce, gabbana
i’m so iconic
i met her at check in
she told him that i’m her bestie
i post her ’cause i’m just petty
sh-t we do to girls is hectic
i dress a b-tch up in some bedding
new positions get invented
i named the p-ssy happy endings
little bitty bitty baby
on my gucci, louis, hilfiger
i’m what you tryna be in still pictures
i just bring the sh-t like the bill n-gg-
you are staring at the real stifler
i kept my hands on the wheel
she had one hand on the belt
got carrots all up in my teeth
true definition of health

[chorus: tellaman]
cameras pop, strike a pose
strike a pose, strike a pose
cameras pop, pop
strike a pose, strike a pose, strike a pose

[verse 3: da l.e.s.]
yeah, i got a girl at the gucci store
keeping all my options open
paparazzi moving slow
i’ll be d-mned if i ain’t had another at versace store
north side never far
all you haters copy hoe
i make a big stack
you make this little pack
i make it rain on you ’cause i know make it back
you just a small fry
my cheese on bigger mac
your chick is all mine, now she on house arrest
now they don’t make ’em like this no more
i’m in the club losing my principles
i’m tryna double the memes
you thinking n-gg- at interscope
and your chick be opening legs
god d-mn i think she a centerfold
she want a piece of the da les
cause

[chorus: tellaman]
cameras pop, strike a pose
strike a pose, strike a pose
cameras pop, pop
strike a pose, strike a pose, strike a pose

- tellaman lyrics

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