gyat ! (alternate version slowed) - tay spades lyrics
[intro * tay spades]
aye
[chorus * tay spades]
in the mirror, she practicing arching that back
go on baby, i like it like that
where you get that dress from, cause that sh*t looking fat
i can’t lie baby, you got the gyat
you got the gyat, you got it, you got it
you got the gyat, you got it
she ain’t using no hands, but she making it clap (she nasty, she nasty)
i don’t know where she from, but i think it’s the rat
cause when i’m busting, she busting back
you can tell that sh*t fat, from the front or the back
when you make that sh*t move, i don’t know how to act
shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
[bridge * tay spades]
god*dayum!
this p*ssy is bad, bad as sh*t
you got the, d*mn, you got the gyat
gyat, gyat, gyat, gyat, gyat, gyat, gyat
[verse 1 * tay spades]
i’m from courts, i know how to treat queens
i’m a freak, i like hit in the v
i’m a dog, let you play with the gun
when i hit it, baby don’t run
you just lying, you don’t play with it*play with it
i’m from the nine girl, just stay with it*stay with it
bring all your friends, i’m okay with it
she like a actor, like jay hit it
[bridge * tay spades]
woah, woah
shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
woah, woah
shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
she got the, she got the, she got the
woah, d*mn, she got the
[chorus * tay spades & sha ek]
in the mirror, she practicing arching that back
go on baby, i like it like that
where you get that dress from, cause that sh*t looking fat
i can’t lie baby, you got the gyat
you got the gyat, you got it, you got it
you got the gyat, you got it
she ain’t using no hands, but she making it clap (she nasty, she nasty)
i don’t know where she from, but i think it’s the rat
cause when i’m busting, she busting back
you can tell that sh*t fat, from the front or the back
when you make that sh*t move, i don’t know how to act (uh*huhh!)
shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it (ogz the f*ck up!)
[verse 2 * sha ek]
n*ggas better stop playing with gang
i really up it, i had to let it flame
41k, tell ’em stay in they lane
tata we catch him, we taking that chain
like, it get real
most of them n*ggas, was not on the field
i smack two n*ggas, off a pill
i be mad, booty not for that body
smoking on bobby, we was just shotty
free the rips, bro got packed in that lobby
don’t get shot in your leg like*
don’t get hit in the leg, mdotty
(smoking on bobby, we was just shotty
free the rips, bro got packed in that lobby
don’t get shot in your leg like*
don’t get hit in the leg, mdotty)
[chorus * tay spades]
in the mirror, she practicing arching that back
go on baby, i like it like that
where you get that dress from, cause that sh*t looking fat
i can’t lie baby, you got the gyat
you got the gyat, you got it, you got it
you got the gyat, you got it
she ain’t using no hands, but she making it clap (she nasty, she nasty)
i don’t know where she from, but i think it’s the rat
cause when i’m busting, she busting back
you can tell that sh*t fat, from the front or the back
when you make that sh*t move, i don’t know how to act
shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
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