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teejay3k – pissy hallways كلمات اغاني

[intro]
pff
raw, raw, raw_raw_raw_raw
gang sh_t, gang sh_t
yeah, look (aye)

[bridge]
f_ck a b_tch, and send her on her way
b_tch you know i i don’t play
popped a half a yerky, i been tripping d_mn near all day
reminiscing, on how we came from p_ssy hallways
they ask me how much do i keep it on me, i say always

[verse 1: teejay3k]
f_ck a n_gga, finger f_ck the trigger, til it cl!ck (what up)
pillow talking to a b_tch, n_gga you the b_tch (come on)
i can’t play around, b_tch i get busy wit the bl!ck (come on)
d_double d’s, b_tch i put 2 titties on the stick (raw)
i can’t cuff a b_tch, i’ll rather pull up on a sneaky link (nah)
if you ain’t sucking d_ck or popping p_ssy, you can’t link wit me (you can’t link)
finessed her out her draws, sorry baby that’s the freak in me (yeah)
legs behind her neck, she like “teejay boy you deep in me” (yeah)
i can’t do no bidness, if that bidness ain’t legitimate (what up)
i just popped a addy, just to boost up my adrenaline (come on)
i don’t want no love, i just want p_ssy and some hennessy (come on)
i just f_cked 2 twin b_tches, i’m that n_gga, literally (come on)
this sh_t getting crazy, all these threats these n_ggas sending me (down)
i ain’t got no rap i just got bullets for my enemy, n_ggas know (raw)
if you know, you know, b_tch i been a threat (been a threat)
n_ggas mad ’cause they see me on (b_tch you been a upset)
chains on, only time i tuck it, when i’m f_cking (sheesh)
hit her then i take her iphone charger, ima buck it (yeah)
8 ounches, in my faygo got me moving sluggish (yeah)
ain’t no time to chitter chat, b_tch i’m out here hustling (b_tch i’m out here hustling)
she say “baby pay for my bbl”, b_tch you ain’t getting nothing (b_tch)
all i keep around is freaky hoes, trust these b_tches bussin (bussin)
i’m not tryna argue wit you b_tch, why you always cussing? (always cussin’)
i had told you that i love you, i was lying, i was l_sting
[verse 2: g herbo]
blow you down, to slow you down (yeah)
like you drinking tussin, i’m bout action
i don’t wanna talk, don’t want no discussion
slime lamb seats, look like vomit, all my whips disgusting
pick ya hoe up, she just wanna top it, i don’t give her nothing (no bap)
rims bent, i hit the curb
i got rich off flipping work
i’m that n_gga in the city, still that n_gga in the burbs
fan sh_t, you n_ggas nerds
i stay fresh, my fit detergent
flipping sh_t, a n_gga splurging
five, six cars, a n_gga swervin
from my strip to hollywood
i’m wit the stars, i’m still learning
foenem think i’m still thugging
so they call when sh_t get urgent
really, i’m a different person
m’s and sh_t, i’m really worth it
albums done i spit the truth
still hit the booth, i’m really working
know they listening cause i heard it
make a n_gga nervous
i ain’t in the streets but in the streets cause i got n_ggas lurking
put like 30 cash on his head, that’s my b_tch a birkin
herbo put that bag on his head, i got k!llers searching

- teejay3k

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