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poetic bullshit (poetic justice freestyle) - bryson tiller lyrics

[intro]
just give me a minute
man i swear that imma hit it
said if she a bad b-tch
gotta catch her eye, dance so fine
thick -ss, thick thighs
drop a n-ggas pipe down right now
lets get in this room
i’m talking about me and you
ha!

[verse 1]
i never thought i’d taste it
but godd-mn thats sweeter than a pastry uh
lookin at me like chase this
leading me down to your bas-m-nt uh
dodge n-ggas like matrix
i’m laid up with you in the bed naked
singing go ‘head and bust it go ‘head and bust it
if i told you i was thinking about four and plus one
would you wanna discuss it?
im talking about, jeans on, man a three some
whatever kinda mood you in
im exploring your grove bouta swim to the surface
and dive back in
get you wetter again and again
i really wanna stroke it off
i really wanna go in raw, f-ck that
love it how you wear my chain
ride me while your head just sw-ngin’
you just picture perfect
and i wanna beat little out that frame
i murk that
she wanna go get started, she wanna go get started
she gets impatient we gone and get naughty
well godd-mn she don’t see no shaman
i’d been contemplating how to break you off
until i get that stand with you one night
till then i’m just standing still
p.s

[hook]
you can get it, you can get it, you can get it
oh and i know this know, this know, this what you want
poetic justice put it in a song
p.s (2x)

[verse 2]
i really wasn’t gon say sh-t
but ou girl he getting impatient
i know that he hate this sh-t
he really might be haitian
but he can see by them faces
that you making that you faking
she said f-ck me like you hate me
f-ck me like its f-ck me
so i beat it like i don’t need it like
i’m so heated like man, f-ck it
talented she 180 while she on top of me
she know b-tches thirsty so she gon catch every drop of me
i swerve on her
a well i should be anyway
i could be
i’m sure they wish i would be
drop a couple words on her
she understood me
then i tell her turnover
n-gga thats that good d!
this d-ck make her run
same d-ck make her c-m
got feelings for that n-gga
baby i can make you numb
and i know you in a relationship
so thats why i won’t tell
but i could never write my wrongs
sh-t if i write them down it’s still b.s

[hook]
you can get it, you can get it, you can get it
oh and i know this know, this know, this what you want
poetic justice put it in a song
p.s (2x)

[outro]
song
ps
you tell her
recording
on this beat
on this mic
in the studio
10 o clock
b-tch
know a n-gga don’t really give a f-ck
i’m just bullsh-tting
you know
doing what i do
you know
i autotune on
i don’t give a do
you know
…

- bryson tiller lyrics

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