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T.D Lyrics By Lil Yachty Tierra Whack Featuring A Ap Rocky Tyler The Creator

    lil yachty
    woah
    i’m in this bitch like ayy damn
    i’m in this bitch like ayy 0 you amotherfuckingfool nigga
    i’m inthis bitch like ayy lil boat
    i’min this bitch like ayy
    i’m in his bitch like ayy

    lil yachty
    i’ma need me a minute before i walk in ayy
    i’ma need me a bitch before it turn ten uh
    i’ma need me a front and backend all cash stacked in
    rappin’ around town and i’m downtown
    big boy gat i don’t back down
    talkin’ big shit i got a sack now
    fuckin’ bad bitches i’ll blow a bitch back now fuck

    lil yachty aap rocky
    woah
    i’m in this bitch like ayy damn
    i’m in this bitch like ayy
    i’m in this bitch like ayy lil boat
    i’m in this bitch like ayy
    i’m in his bitch like ayy uh i’m in his bitch

    aap rocky
    back to the bando
    i tokyo drift like the sample
    when shit wasn’t sweet and so simple
    when it was just churches and candles
    we ain’t have no turks and no caicos nah
    no fresh pedicure for the sandals nah
    we learned how to pedal no handles
    back when we traveled we trapped and we peddled right front of the santos uh
    like who wanna match i’m runnin’ the maps
    i run it like laps they runnin’ in last
    i might overlap and won’t double back ’cause my past is my past
    they all from my path and part on my back
    she wanted a bag wanted some raf
    mines came with a name hers came with some change
    we want the same thing let’s not get offtrack yeah uh uh
    i’m up in that bitch skatin’ skatin’
    my wrist alone is the ritz i’m sayin’ bling
    super saiyan blonde her lacefront on uh
    nigga don’t make me wait too long yeah
    flippin’ rates of that grey poupon
    i play you food for all
    my bitch watch vh first sixty days rupaul
    she been around tyler way too long

    tyler the creator
    um
    it’s young t and he be that boy
    i talk death but i don’t like guns
    i talk love but i don’t got none
    they talk charts but they don’t got one
    you got a stage then it’s onepointone for one hour
    niggas came second to me they so sour
    had a slow climb that’s why they all doubt ’em
    and still came out on top now that’s power uh
    fuck they respect i won’t miss a step i won’t intercept
    the tip of my tongue i still got my soul and still got the check like
    bling bling bitch i feel like juvie
    raw as fuck bitch i feel like sushi
    watch blank face and feel like groovy
    neck lookin’ like a thot in labor
    but it’s goin’ up like it’s an escalator
    boys goin’ down like titanic sailor
    yachty here and him from decatur
    flacko freer than a costco plate of them samples nigga
    i’m ample huh
    when that suit come on i throw a tantrum hoo
    that’s igor igor he a hot potato
    y’all small fries for example nigga um
    don’t run with the ridealong nigga
    i’m a catalog i’m a human adderall
    little ass bitch nah you ain’t in my category
    unicorn rare better put a saddle on nigga
    y’all rappityrap y’all critically ‘claimed they gassin’ you up
    i went to your show and took little nap trash
    that’s why we not in the same bracket of tax
    i’m that nigga bitch

    4 tierra whack
    i did it all with the passion i’m a god in this fashion
    niggas tryna fit in with their arms in the jacket ugh
    had to pull myself together like it’s all elastic
    got the heart of a dragon i’m a star call me patrick
    heard the bitch was talkin’ shit so i caught him in traffic
    i’m the type to walk in your house and shit on your mattress
    slow down you’re spitting everywhere ugh
    i’m good you could take it all away yeah
    i’m god you follow me ’cause i know the way god
    i’m in philly and we all fly huh
    if we don’t got the whip we do the walkby yee
    on your new picture we archive ugh
    if we cross paths leave you crosseyed
    had to slap a bitch chose the wrong side ooh
    mob ties bitch you get hogtied you chose the wrong side
    mrs whack i love your flow nobody rhymin’ like that
    had to clean out my trunk to put your mom in the back
    the cops pulled me over they don’t know your mom in the back
    big whack makin’ niggas take permanent naps
    these hoes can’t rap they need a permanent pack
    i ain’t fuckin’ with you boys need the cervical cap
    okay i’m bored
    okay i’m tired
    sleepy huh

    5 lil yachty
    yeah i don’t wanna be like nobody else else
    lookin’ so good i might rob myself self
    realize i gotta hide the wealth wealth
    told bro it’s okay to be rich and stealth yee
    twentytwo i might go fuck a milf milf
    my two assistants both white as milk milk
    maybach inside came soft as silk silk
    put a bitch on the molly now she tilt
    this bitch been killed built like a crushed can
    makin’ rap friends more sketch than a white van
    billionaire boat more freedom than a white man
    fuckin’ on a bitch and she sound like a hype man
    lookin’ for a fly nigga i’m what you type in go
    been counted out since i could count yes
    got a public and a private account yes
    for my bank and not my insta’ bitch

    Artist: Lil Yachty Tierra Whack Featuring A Ap Rocky Tyler The Creator

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 570