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tazmin - elevator lyrics
(intro)
it’s tazmin
i’m high as sh_t
i’ve been..
(verse)
ballin’ on these p_ssy n_ggas like i’m on the lakers
645 for the hp, that’s a dodge viper
all you n_ggas rock glass i’m froze with the glaciers
you was tryna f_ck my b_tch in yo’ trailblazer
i copped a half from california, this some oakland raiders
watch me get it out the mud like i drive jeep wranglers
yo’ b_tch tongue smells like my d_ck, she needs an ice breaker
i’m finna thumb through these benji’s like a chase banker
i like an alopecia p_ssy on my taylor swifts
i’m going harder now than ever i’m a record breaker
i’m stacking presidential paper like some politics
i got yo b_tch, in rotation, like a record player
i get any b_tch i want cuz i’m self_driven
my digital reads heavy weight, sonny liston
i got yo’ b_tch acting crazy like she’s off prescriptions
i fell off then bounced back like cancer in remission
i’m going up, going up, like an elevator
i run the game, i’m the most valuable player
i’m finna shock all you n_ggas, stun gun taser
elevator, yeah b_tch i’m a record breaker
when i cut the lights out she’s a video vixen
a 60 bag got my dog 2 years in prison
h_ll yeah i ball hard b_tch, scottie pippen
i’m finna entertain y’all like 2 b_tches kissin
i thought she was pretty, nope, she was catfishing
you ain’t finna get successful cuz you ain’t consistent
i’m not religious but i f_ck her in my true religions
i quit tryna get attention, i’m still weighing bags up
picked a p up from ann arbor, gotta get my stacks up
n_gga i thought you was a hustler, you just f_cked the bag up
n_gga you was d_ckin’ off yeah you f_cked the cash up
7 grams of megan fox, shoots me half a rack up
i tried to swallow my ego but i threw it back up
i got the tools like home depot, 9 milled the mags up
i got this bag from mexico, i think they sprayed the gas up
i’mma ball like i’m on chemo, f_ck a couple halves up
i was skipping 10th grade rolling zig_zags up
i don’t have a project 8, but i might get jagged up
i clash and bang in the gym yeah i’m getting jacked up
oh you feel some type of way? n_gga get yo racks up
before i rob you of your confidence i’ll get her clapped up
yeah i’m talkin’ bout yo’ b_tch i’ll throw her calves up
i be f_ckin with the white, yeah i’ll cut some slabs up
these n_ggas flammable, everybody’s got em gassed up
i was down on my ass but b_tch now i’m back up
you flashed 100 bucks, i’ll up these 20 blues
(cough cough)
d_mn that’s some good gorilla glue
you got finessed at a pop_up, that ain’t no real jimmy choo
i got a limo tinted coupe, nope, you can’t see me trappin’ in it
yeah i f_ck her good i make her cum in under half a minute
i was gettin’ money you was probably f_ckin’ fat b_tches
b_tch i’m in my coupe floatin’ f_ckin up the dash digits
yeah i’m out of town, but on monday i’ll be back with it
they some ugly hoes, n_gga these are not no bad b_tches
20 slips then half wired, venmo’s got a cash limit
yeah i dog hoes i make em beat it, michael jackson n_gga
(outro)
it’s tazmin
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