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yung tax collector - help lyrics
[verse]
i get the racks just like a shelf
fall down the stairs yes i need help
i get the green just like kelp
im chillin with the boys just like ?
she left me now im k!llin mysef
does she love me? i can’t tell
tryna get some ? now im gonna ?
that girls on my ? just like a bell
im just kidding i love jesus
he loves me yeah thats my thesis
who is joe? i dont know who he is
your are r_t_rded thats the tea, sis
gettin blue just like a cop
your missin my music yeah you a opp
i got the drip just like a mop
i with a girl and she spin like a top
you thought i was gone but im still here
i got the drip just like some beer
i got the drip just like a tear
i can see your eyes are filled with fear
? but you are queer
my girls far but your girls near
im cookin up yeah imma sear
dont talk to me, is that clear?
i got the drip, splash
the opp tryna run but i catch em like ash
i got hundred bucks in cash
im blowing just like birthday bash
just like spongebob, im ready
ice on my wrist you can call me a yeti
? goin up, like fendi
? commision, just like ?
i got the sauce just like them beans
i got the crocks so you know i look clean
im gonna pull up with my team
you can call me hulk cause i get that green
my money long like ?
i dont like you cause you look stupid
im just chillin, like a teepee
you think you look cool but you look greasy
none of my lyrics make any sense
you are so broke you cannot pay your rent
you in my lane like clark kent
i spend more ? just like a cent
i get the stacks like a pile
you start rappin and its vile
im with yo girl and she actin wild
you so square just like a tile
so many bars like im in jail
i got the ice just like hail
got a ocean of paper and she tryna sail
time to go get paper just like mail
i keep the iron on me like a nail
tryna be cool but i know your gonna fail
smack you so hard your skin turns pail
yo girl in my house and im makin her wail
nothin s_xual im gonna be honest
got a small rock just like onyx
i know you suck stop being modest
im done with this song lemme switch up the topic
i got the mac, computer
i pull up to the party with my scooter
i get bored i go to hooters
i like my girl but your mom’s cuter
how many bars? how much is left?
if you wanna speak say it with your chest
think about money i get no rest
im goin ? because im so stressed
you start talkin trash your ?
you actin sus why you lookin at my b_tt
i know you soft, stop actin tough
call me dream cause im in the cut
[outro berleezy]
ok! ok! woah! they did that! ok! thats heat! that gave me goosebumps!
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