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lil tee (mastermind!) - no plug-ins! lyrics
[intro]
ayy, ayy, wop
ayy, eugh
eugh, ah_ah, eugh
wop, yeah, ayy
lil tee, b_tch
lil tee on fire
[verse 1]
i don’t need me no plug_ins; i’m raw as a b_tch
i don’t need me no paper; i’m raw as the tips (yuh)
i be minding my business; i’m sipping my sip
stacking chips, then i dip
n_ggas know i’m a vip (yuh)
b_tch, my holster is loaded
what you got on your hip?
like, gltrr bow—aiming right at your lid
n_ggas be talking and n_ggas be tripping
i feel like a g.o.a.t. ‘cause i fit the description, okay
n_ggas be talking ‘bout money, but they do not know about it
i know that i am highly_doubted
told that lil’ n_gga to get from around me
you know that i don’t like it when it be crowded, okay
flipping it, flipping it, flipping it
i got a motherf_cking pistol—i’m gripping it (bltrr)
don’t give a f_ck, that lil’ b_tch she be lipping it, huh
she be sucking while i be lifted, b_tch (yoom)
and i pop my sh_t like a motherf_cking ligament (boom)
b_tch, i am lit likе a motherf_cking cigarette (ouu)
and i got my stripеs; they ain’t calling me tigger yet
you got a strap, but you ain’t pull the trigger yet (bltrr, bltrr)
like, why i be talking that? (yuh)
kodak—no flockin’ that
told that lil’ n_gga to get out my sector (what?)
no b_o_2, but i be riding with a vector
pull out the blammy and i’ma natural_select him
naturally, i select a b_tch that is beautiful (yuh)
don’t f_ck with n_ggas ‘cause n_ggas is pitiful (no)
rhyming is easy, i’m good with my literature (yuh)
if you got og, then i might just get at you (yuh, bltrr)
n_ggas lemons—like, why you so bitter, bruh?
sit it right down, you know that you’re my little bruh
huh, huh
i guess you don’t get it, bruh
huh, huh
why did you f_ck with us?
huh, huh
[bridge]
why would you f_ck with us?
when, in reality, you really can’t f_ck with us? (boom)
i know n_ggas ain’t pulling up, so i be pulling up
you know i roll ‘em up (skrt)
roll ‘em up just like taquitos
b_tch, i’ve been stacking doritos (huh)
stacking my chip, then i dip
don’t give a f_ck, you know i ball like pip’ (ball)
[verse 2]
balling like pippen—that sh_t is a given (yuh, yuh)
you know that i’m gifted (ayy)
you know that i’m lifted (yoom)
i get off the percy and then i can’t feel sh_t (eugh)
you know that i’m spitting
this sh_t is unwritten, okay (ayy, ayy)
i could keep spitting and spitting all day (yuh)
i could keep spinning and spinning all day (yuh)
don’t give a f_ck—you know i get paid (yuh)
trapping each day; i still trap in the rain
[outro]
d_mn, n_gga—i’m raw as f_ck
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