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talk of the town - ttd tony lyrics

yeah baby get gone i’m starting to feel it
i know that i’m wrong this sh*t got me slipping
lil baby i’m on you know that you feeling
come here we grown just give me a minute
(yahearme)

(verse)
wilding riding around smoke out the pounds i clear out the dealers
come here boo and count up these figures
money new i run up the digits
faces blue my pockets be filthy
blowing like chimneys pounds got plenty
she wanna round her friend a witness
talk of the town i stay in they in mentions
b*tch blow me down i get her kidneys
backshots legs up we hitting positions
only come around when i’m in the city
couple of rounds we getting freaky
got wit her sister the link wasn’t sneaky (sheesh)
bust down her friend while i eat out the p*ssy
i stay with a plan cause b got it push it
vacuum no fan she blowing me bissell (uh huh)
hoe what you saying, talk like you paying
b*tch better stan, drip where the sand
b*tch i’m the man, why is you playing
go on and do that lil dance i like (yahearme)
i’m paid look what is raining
break off a band go stunt on yo man’s
dummy lil head but i found out she crazy
got with her friend i’m already baby
she gone work for this
i got bands clap no hands
break her back to this
b*tch gone dance benjamin’s
throw a stack and just
d*mn (d*mn d*mn d*mn)
d*mn (d*mn d*mn d*mn)
d*mn (d*mn d*mn d*mn)
d*mn (d*mn d*mn d*mn)
sheesh
(chorus)
i get it gone i’m on the go ball out in saks then run me some mo (i’m hit)
all of these diamonds, drip i’m soaked
spending and spending can lose i’m still winning
hoe i’m appalled b*tch you broke
b*tch ima ball put on her on coach
mvp good d yo hoe
overtime i sleeze one mo let’s go
yuh i’m on the road (rolling)
hitting the gas i’m full on them both
benjis broads and bros (yahearme)
until it fold i throw some mo
i got big bags lil hoe (uh huh)
don’t mean to brag i’m just that tho
keep it a stack i want me some mo
run up a bag i hit track mode

(verse)
all the way turnt up roscoe
then i do the dash huh let’s go
got these b*tches crazy huh pysco
pockets really fat no lipo
eight bands one week blew it all no receipts
double up sixteens back of the jeep
sp*ce color coupe got ’em wishing on me (nitros)
blasted off gas got a rocket for a piece
living life fast lord please watch over me
see how it go seen it all tv (yep)
bankroll big just like a fat hoe
pockets on swole my money can’t fold
bet it all on me ima flip it fasho (yessir)
one for the road pour it up they throwed
got two on soul they ready for mo
subzero froze leave a hoe too cold
(chorus)
i get it gone i’m on the go ball out in saks then run me some mo (i’m hit)
all of these diamonds, drip i’m soaked
spending and spending can lose i’m still winning
hoe i’m appalled b*tch you broke
b*tch ima ball put on her on coach
mvp good d yo hoe
overtime i sleeze one mo let’s go
yuh i’m on the road (rolling)
hitting the gas i’m full on them both
benjis broads and bros (yahearme)
until it fold i throw some mo
i got big bags lil hoe (uh huh)
don’t mean to brag i’m just that tho
keep it a stack i want me some mo
run up a bag i hit track mode

- ttd tony lyrics

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