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bizzy banks - t.o.t.t. freestyle lyrics

[intro]
(violation)
grrah
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m just (traphousemob) in this sh_t braggin’ right now, like
(luca on the track)
get money

[verse]
look, got to move left and right with this sh_t (right with this sh_t)
we was totin’ on guns, we was swipin’ and sh_t (facts)
you know brodie my slime, like, i’m wipin’ my sh_t
you don’t want to tweak wit’ no n_ggas like us
you don’t want to see me pop out on a n_gga, like luv’ (rrah)
we’ll make the whole scene graphic and shoot the whole club (rrah)
yeah, i do this sh_t sober, [?] the drugs (grrah, grrah)
got paranoia, don’t know who to trust (at all)
you ain’t smokin’ on weed, boy, you smokin’ on dust (b_tch)
’cause i don’t know why you thinkin’ you f_ckin’ wit’ me
took his b_tch out to eat, now she eatin’ on me (haha)
she cheatin’ on you, she ain’t cheatin’ on me
shorty name triss, she could lean on mе (lean)
she ain’t my sis’, she my lil’ homiе
that’s the one that i call just to put it on me
i’m all about my cheese, no pepperoni (at all)
all about my cheese, no ham, baloney (facts)
no if and no b_tts, so if it ain’t ’bout money then shut the f_ck (like, look)
get it?
i might slide wit’ this chop if you wit’ it (what?)
bro i hop out and k!ll ’em for digits (grrah)
i grew up with vegans, so i ain’t eat chicken
why you think i’m in love with the green?
b_tch i always put on for the team
my b_tch h_lla bad and her face lookin’ mean (bad)
h_lla drippy when i’m on the scene
i pop out chanel and i chill in celine
uh, b_tch, i’m a different n_gga if you ask
i’m sippin’ champagne inside of saks
in order to get it, gotta spend a pack
r.i.p. virgil, miss you, bro, no cap (virgil)
i went to louis, spent like ten racks
that’s an automatic trip to the back (word)
if you sign for twenty, gotta sign for tax
this lil’ b_tch askin’ me to get a bag
i think her p_ssy talkin’ more than that
she like me, her n_gga ain’t affordin’ that
she got knees like megan, so i call her that
if her p_ssy was trash, i wasn’t callin’ back (ain’t callin’ back, hah)
i got a pound, i came from a half
i flipped a profit, put it in a stash
i had to turn it up to the max
once i seen ten, i wasn’t lookin’ back (word)
i’m sellin’ weed, it look like i sell crack (what else?)
i had the same jeans on in the trap (what else?)
i’m makin’ plays and i ain’t got a jack, like, look (traphousemob)
fast forward look at me now
you know how much times i seen a hundred thou’ (like)
haters lookin’ at me like, “how?”
the way she suck d_ck got me like, “wow” (wow)
know my diamonds going, bling, blaow (blaow)
sh_t kick, look like kung lao (grrah)
aight top, so she going down
all these n_ggas stealin’ my sound (like)
all these new york n_ggas stealin’ styles (why?)
i’ma mack, but don’t play with my hounds (at all)
you know bizzy the talk of the town
’cause i do what i want when i want to
hit from the back and i pull on her front tooth
i had them hatin’ when i fixed the front tooth
r.i.p. j, [?] my uncle
she got some inches thinkin’ she rapunzel (like, what?)
[outro]
get money
grrah_grrah, grrah_grrah

- bizzy banks lyrics

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