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tiacorine – gas station lyrics

[verse 1]
bully in the street, i push the gas, like b+tch, get off of me
look in my eyes, just tell the truth, i know you wanted me
wrist be swift as sh+t, i carry stick, just harry potter me
dropped my second song and ever since, it’s been like lotto me
cookout with mosquitos, when i eat, they wanna bother me
i know talk is cheap, so if he got it, then he thought of me
green all on my plate, i’m eatin’ good, it’s givin’ broccoli
and b+tch, if you not first, well, then you second, but don’t start with me

[chorus]
restroom, gas station, stallin’
phone beepin’, hol’ up, money callin’
on the weekend, k!ll the p+ssy, coffin
don’t feel like shootin’, real n+ggas boxin’
restroom, gas station, stallin’
phone beepin’, hol’ up, money callin’
on the weekend, k!ll the p+ssy, coffin
don’t feel like shootin’, real n+ggas boxin’
[verse 2]
won’t give you my number, you can follow me
hangin’ with the stars, i’m in the sky, it be astrology
b+tches copy me, they be like daughter, wanna father me
and if you wanna fight me, mean it’s cool, but don’t you start a scene
n+gga think he mine, i’m in the shower singin’ billy jean
pulled up on n+gga, he like, “d+mn, you is a pretty thing’
shut up, n+gga, i’ma f+ck you good, then l’ma pop a bean
funny n+gga, he knew that my love was gonna cost some things
play the violin, the way i move, you know i’m pullin’ strings
daughter point at this, she point at that, she gettin’ everythin’
ice my finger up, no fiancé, it feel like weddin’ ring
and i don’t trust no n+gga, i get money, what you want from me?

- tiacorine lyrics

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