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undercover - teapy lyrics

[chorus: libra$ky]
tryna find a corner in a circle
searching for some business and sh*t ain’t really working
tryna find a corner in a circle
searching for some business and sh*t ain’t really working
i make my moves like cia
the red pin red pin mia
never on a jpg
if you catch me lacking
we press delete
ahh no evidence on scene
i’mma break your heart too clean
f*ck you thought this was
you was a salad f*ck a dressing
play you part don’t gimme extras
if you see me in the street
just act like you don’t know me
act like you don’t know me
too many eyes is watching
beside the curtain peeping
they cannot mind their business
they cannot mind their business

[verse 1: libra$ky]
cognito how i pull up in a ghost
you can check my feed and never see a post
i be all alone
i be all alone
sike with your b*tch and we be all alone
she told you she having her periods she pulled up on me with no heavy apperal
her body is a work of art
d*mn
so i put her in the gallery
*n*lysing all her special features
curvilinear lines what a curve
in love with the body not her (not her)
she’s sweet she’s sweet
she sweeter than coke
i’m double impact van dam
shooting my shot tried to block its a lay up
i heard the beat man it spoke to me
captain save a hoe that could never be me
changin a b*tch is like changing a shoe, easy pezy
[verse 2: teapy]
they say you are what you what you…
they say you are what you eat i’m goat
pablo escobar he love me i’m dope
she wanna see me but she got no scope
this verse i got i been feeling like pope
black with the body i call her a coke
i got fans all on me now i’m cold
i wunna rap but don’t say that i told
flow on beat like a river i’m boat
bars all heads like chopper
b*tch don’t love me i feel like copper
i’m stealing the show n*gga i feel like robber
i got shots on throat i don’t wanna..
you count on me and i feel like a till
i’m back in game and n*gga i k!ll
count on me and i feel like a till
i’m back in game and n*gga i k!ll
i’m on way i don’t go by the media
we even be in and out in rapping the same as d*ck in her p*ssy, she lydia
she gimme head now i’m abby and brittany
came in game i be feeling like i came in p*ssy cause n*ggas are sons they little me

- teapy lyrics

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