TaTa Feature*

Lyrics

Lyrics from the Snippet [Verse 1: TaTa] [...] only want a chop' Like, I remember first time that I really [?] wit' the bros We was chillin' in Queens Like, I was rollin' like I was a [?] I was smokin' weed and drinkin' lean [?] told me [?] bitch And her pussy was fire so I had to see [?] I pulled up to the crib [?] feet, damn, damn [Verse 2: Quelly Woo] Gllah, her love so defined Like, yo, TaTa, where the babas? [?] bitch doin' my mind I thought it was true love, this shit was fu love I should've seen the signs And I can't even lie, I still love you, like I was prayin' [?] time And I ain't even check on myself Poppin' 30s, how could I check on my hеalth? 4100, the only thing goin', like, can't you tell? Likе, sh-shorty a bad bitch, doin that hip shit, uh, and she do it well And her pussy wetter than a whale, like, and it don't got no smell, like Can't find no Tris, so I'm sippin'– Can't find no Tris, so I'm sippin' Tuss' Slim fit baddie, got a butt, like And she don't got no gut If you did, I wouldn't give a– If you did, I wouldn't give a fuck [?] beauty, it's [?] [?] one that I cuff, like I'm inconsolable Got a new G, this shit is [?], like Ba-Bad bitch uncontrollable That mean she do what she wanna do, like Gotta TP, I got a lot on my brain Emotions, hard to explain Got nobody to help me to cope wit' the pain Pop a 30 and I'm straight [...]