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tory lanez - tim duncan lyrics

[hook]
i’m legendary with this balling like i’m tim duncan
couple shooters in the cut and ya i’m tim duncan
we just trying to go to gym my n-gg-s still thuggin’
i got shooters right beside like i’m tim duncan

[verse 1]
i got shooters in the cut like i’m tim duncan
we just trying to go to gym but n-gg-s still thuggin’
i left the trap and i came back and it was still jumpin’
b-tch i deserve a check for balling like i’m tim duncan
i went out with all them shooters and i’m still jumpin’
grandma kicked me out the crib and i was still hustlin’
i went out to all them corners trying to deal something
if the feds pull me over i’m gon’ peel on ’em
don’t know b-tch, you don’t know b-tch you don’t know
i just pulled the i8 out the 1-0
batman got that money then you don’t know
if batman got that money then you don’t know
shooters in the cut like i’m tim duncan
send my -ss to school and i was still flunkin’
i walk in the trap and i see real n-gg-s
i walk in the trap and i see real n-gg-s
i see real n-gg-s
i walk in the trap and i see real n-gg-s
tim duncan
now i got fish scales all up in the trap house
i got big scales all up in the trap house
a b-tch from rexdale trapping out my dime house
i got a nextel trapping out my dime house
whip a hundred bricks just like a hundred load
i got two hundred b-tches f–king in a bungalow
i got two sisters doing sh-t that they ain’t done before
i ain’t no fool, i put that icing on that dunkin’ donut, ya i do it
i, ok, i’m ok
but i’m high with some rosé, you know it
i don’t fly with that foreplay, all them eyes
lil’ mama don’t forget i’m mr. ring around the rosé
n-gg- f–k with me i bring your ting around the rosé
forty on my side don’t let me ring it around your forehead
we gon’ make a movie with you n-gg- like we scorsese

[verse 2]
pull up ya you know i’m with them shooters
all we do is exhale with that uber
love me baby, love me like katrina
smoking dope i’m know i’m off it
going tim duncan with all of the shooters, with all of the shooters
cause they call it murder but we who they calling to do it, we who they calling to do it
love me baby, love a n-gg-
pulling out the lot stunting on a couple n-gg-s
only with a couple hittas
only let a couple b-tches cook up in this kitchen n-gg-
hit a lick with all my young n-gg-s, now my whip is kristy yamaguchi
my wrist and my neck is on brr brr and now them n-gg-s thinking that its gucci
n-gg-s talking at you loosely
dawg i give a f–k about your so called shooters that’ll come and shoot me
its not what we used to
dawg i be used to these b-tches
f–k [?] for them b-tches
f–k the room ain’t got no rules for them b-tches
f–k the room i got the roof for them b-tches
pop the [?] no room for them b-tches
in the bathroom fruit of loom on them b-tches
when the lie i got the proof for them b-tches
if she dry i got some lube for them b-tches
f–king on lil’ mama good
i can tell she from the hood
all i got is hennessy for her and some weed for her couple nugs
popping off a couple juggs
shottas in a couple hoods
n-gg-s that’ll come and wash that
cooking n-gg-s come and sauce that
money on a couple tables
its not that she love me she want to f–k with a young n-gg- that’s getting money
motherf–ker understanding where i get paper my n-gg- i’m cool
i put that everything like its sauce n-gg-
i be on everything like a boss n-gg-
handling play just like lacrosse n-gg-

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