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show me how - tyrone briggs lyrics

i’m the life of the party
fresh to death with my people
got my host bottoms, i be mold like my residence evil
[?] my whip them some paper, tryna rot like a beetle
when i’ma stunt ’til they k!ll me, might as well call me kneavil
i’m blowin’ clouds in the air, any zip and it’s slow
ball like boy compositions, women, i give and i go
couple boys, they don’t like me, they just stand on the road
thinkin’ of fake competition but everybody else know
really, it’s just me and my n*ggas, room full of b*tchеs
i’m surprised n0body’s fallin’ for my home, my dudes just trippin’ (right?)
hеr body’s picture perfect, i instagram her hips
and shorty say that she can work it so i’m givin’ her the business
big scorin’ is my hobby
i’m scorin’ like i’m emmet (emmet)
and i don’t need no mollies to be in this game to win it (nah)
she’s hotter than wasabi, she all up in her web
she tryna ride it like a stick shift, got my keys in the ignition
vroom, vroom
(if you with it) girl, (show me how you whip it), girl
(show me how you whip it, show me, show me how you whip it)
(vroom, vroom, if you with it), girl, (show me how you whip it)
tell her back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it
(if you with it) girl, (show me how you whip it), girl
(show me how you whip it, show me, show me how you whip it)
(vroom, vroom, if you with it) (uh*huh) (show me how you whip it)
tell her back it up and dump it (wait a minute, motherf*cker)
okay
now, uh
show me how you do it
show me how you do it
maybe move it, keep into it
all this music i’m producin’
it’s john rooker, call me hot, yeah
show me what you got
show me, show me what you not
and i get the dough up off the block
and i get paper, player (player)
and i get that money, rollin’ ends
douple doses of that liquor, n*ggas call it twins
twenty b*tches in the room, they all about the whippin’
shawty get it on the floor, [?] show it how it how you get it (yeah)
back it up and dump it, back it up and dump it
n*ggas act a fool, we either backin’ out or dumpin’
now we in the club, poppin’ bottles like it’s nothin’
f*cked up bullsh*t, shawty twerk it, twerk it all for the money
now*now*now, i’m good (good)
i don’t need a favor (nah)
i’m a go getter paper chaser, play maker
if she call my jack, then i pull up in the ‘lac
when i leave, she never worry ’cause a n*gga comin’ back to see that

(vroom, vroom, if you with it) girl, (show me how you whip it), girl
(show me how you whip it, show me, show me how you whip it)
(vroom, vroom, if you with it), girl, (show me how you whip it)
tell her back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it
(vroom, vroom, if you with it) girl, (show me how you whip it), girl
(show me how you whip it, show me, show me how you whip it)
(vroom, vroom, if you with it), girl, (show me how you whip it)
tell her back it up and dump it (wait a minute, motherf*cker)
shorty work it like a veteran
all up in that woman like i’m estrogen
waitin’ for the henessey to settle then
see, on the mic late night, david letterman
back it up like a vehicle, got a lot of rider, boo (boo)
pretty somethin’ that’s stuntin’, struttin’ his undershoes (hey)
man to turn a best somethin’ to a rex somethin’
tongue game in effect, she comin’ like she left somethin’ (ahh)
swimmin’ and whippin’ in way for your darks on all night
the sun don’t set for a rockstar (nah)
richer in deposit, i’m talkin’ best invest
skeletons in the closet, i’m talkin’ fresh to death (hey)
it’s only right that i tell you that you fresh, ma (ma)
i got that stick shift, let me touch your s*x drive
you went bigger than the leg gray from beds stop
’bout to set the roof on fire, lift up (ahh)

[outro]
tuh

- tyrone briggs lyrics

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