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tmc the don – yea lyrics

[intro]
oh, yeah
yeah
oh
yeah
yeah
ayy

[verse 1]
slow down, lil’ baby, don’t go fast, like, how do you want it?
hit on the doormat
can’t wait for a ho, so i told her, “when we done, you know where we going”
straight back to your place
i need a b+tch with a bag like beyoncé
and f+ck all them n+ggas, i know that they gon’ hate
and her sh+t like water, but different from bombay
and her sh+t be busting like she ’bout that gunplay (awavy in his bag, yeah)

[chorus]
and i ain’t gotta f+ck on that b+tch in a year, yeah, if i hit her up, then she still gon’ be stuck to me
srt engine, you just can’t keep up with me
sharp like a knife, i’m gon’ need me a cutlеry
baby, i’m balling, do you see the score?
how we dropping thеm off, we gon’ drop off some more
with this tracfone, baby, i’ma give ’em some more
with this tracfone, baby, i’ma open some doors
i got this burner on me, yeah
used to be riding on e, d+mn
i’m really signed to the streets, i’ma find my way out, they depending on me, yeah
i’ve just been balling, the check still been calling, ’bout five thousand racks in these jeans, yeah
check the thermometer, heat still been rising ’cause we still been flooding the streets, yeah
[verse 2]
i do my dance on the beat, she record
i got a b+tch i just call when i’m bored
this a v8, nothing like an accord
i know some trappers post up by the store
got what you need, bring the money, it’s yours
so to come hang with me, take you out on this tour
i got the weed, bring the drinks to the shore
know this thot, she a freak, she came out with no drawers
i call, it’s three in the morning
don’t give a f+ck what you doing, i told her, “i’m h+rny”
we train to shoot like the h+rnets
i feel like n0body f+cking with me, to be honest
he made a diss, we was on it
they think it’s just for attention, i see it’s insurance
no, i’m not still on them corners
i’m like a ghost in the night, speed the trap like i’m sonic
that sh+t be late, but i still end up on time
i keep my dog with me, bark like a canine
run up beside him, you know he don’t play nice
two shooters ride with me, jordan and ai
ain’t hear her phone in a while, but she can’t hide
say that she want me to come over tonight
i ain’t even finish, i tell that girl, “goodnight”
tryna cut her off, but i’m not good with goodbyes
[chorus]
and i ain’t gotta f+ck on that b+tch in a year, yeah, if i hit her up, then she still gon’ be stuck to me
srt engine, you just can’t keep up with me
sharp like a knife, i’m gon’ need me a cutlery
baby, i’m balling, do you see the score?
how we dropping them off, we gon’ drop off some more
with this tracfone, baby, i’ma give ’em some more
with this tracfone, baby, i’ma open some doors
i got this burner on me, yeah
used to be riding on e, d+mn
i’m really signed to the streets, i’ma find my way out, they depending on me, yeah
i’ve just been balling, the check still been calling, ’bout five thousand racks in these jeans, yeah
check the thermometer, heat still been rising ’cause we still been flooding the streets, yeah

[instrumental break]

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