tjdizzlesnoman - she go lyrics
who the f+ck is tjdizzlesnoman?
why you stay in this n+gga’s dms
likin’ this n+gga’s pictures and sh+t
who is tjdizzlesnoman to you b+tch?
who the f+ck is this n+gga?
why you all on this n+gga’s page likin’ and sh+t, dming and sh+t?
what the f+ck b+tch?
you want this n+gga’s d+ck or somethin’?
[chorus: tjdizzlesnoman]
i’m a
hot n+gga
hit yo block n+gga
i don’t read minds but i’m stealin thots n+gga
and i’m spark gang you know how i rock n+gga
and my pistol named mcgregor cause it hit a op n+gga
he say “who this n+gga tjdizzlesno”, ay
and you better tell that n+gga you don’t know, ay
i got thirty in this glock, it’ll blow
i only like one pic and she go
[verse 1: tjdizzlesnoman]
i had to take a n+gga down for that dope
draco spray a hundred rounds, say i won’t
crystal meth by the pound, for the low
i’m a menace in my town and they know
pop up out the cut with pigeons on me
bank got seven digits, homie
let a n+gga run up, boy i got this draco sittin’ on me
hundred shots, chauncey billups on me
choppa beat ’em
gorilla on me
5 bands, flippin’ me like fifty bands
slap that hoe so hard she thought that i had fifty hands
hard headed shooters boy i got like fifty rams
i keep blockin’ all my hoes but she got fifty spams
[chorus: tjdizzlesnoman]
i’m a
hot n+gga
hit yo block n+gga
i don’t read minds but i’m stealin thots n+gga
and i’m spark gang you know how i rock n+gga
and my pistol named mcgregor cause it hit a op n+gga
he say “who this n+gga tjdizzlesno”, ay
and you better tell that n+gga you don’t know, ay
i got thirty in this glock, it’ll blow
i only like one pic and she go
[verse 2: tjdizzlesnoman]
shhhh, that silence on my chopper, ay
but soon as i let that silence off my chopper
boy you fake rap beef, impossible whoppers
shots sound like [?]
got some prices on my chop
i’m shootin’ n+gga
when we pull up thirty deep
you know we ain’t hoopin’ n+gga
creepin’ round with your thot
i know she a chooser n+gga
and if i’m likin’ your hoe pic
then you finna lose her n+gga
i’ma shoot a n+gga
you know i’m finna air it out
beat my chopper, i’ma wear it out
might have my hoes find out your whereabouts
sneak diss we come k!ll everybody you care about
i could never turn twelve lil’ n+gga i turned eleventeen
i ain’t talking ’bout oceans n+gga i pull up with seven cs
my n+ggas tradin’ hoes, that hoe been on like seven teams
she a 1.0 that hoe done took like 7 ds
[chorus: tjdizzlesnoman]
i’m a
hot n+gga
hit yo block n+gga
i don’t read minds but i’m stealin thots n+gga
and i’m spark gang you know how i rock n+gga
and my pistol named mcgregor cause it hit a op n+gga
he say “who this n+gga tjdizzlesno”, ay
and you better tell that n+gga you don’t know, ay
i got thirty in this glock, it’ll blow
i only like one pic and she go
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