Tag Team

Lyrics

[Intro: TrDee] (RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man) Yop [Verse: TrDee] Tag teamin' hoes, me and RJ trippin' Damn, I'm sick they hit you with the boof 'cause you ain't know the difference Bro, you grown as hell, how you ain't got no chicken? Oh, I think you know why, 'cause you still worried 'bout them bitches Only thing I worry about is shit goin' back to how it was Hit it last minute at the buzzer, feel like Jalen Suggs I ain't tryna talk to you 'bout prices, take me to the plug Niggas tryna cross me, man, I'm startin' to run low on love Runnin' low on pape', I know y'all niggas need a loan Cut into my bitch like, "Don't you see me on the phone?" Gotta keep it on me, they'll love to see me gone Goddamn, this bitch so bad and she ain't doin' nothin' wrong Doin' all that workin' out and got hit with the Glockiana Caught a package early, mailman had to see me in pajamas Got somеthing to solve it, let me know if your ass got a problеm Only got the neck from your lil' bitch 'cause I ain't have a condom Only time we ever link is after dark Yeah, I used to ride the bench, but now I start You switched up, caught me ballin' on your mans Slide on his party, I can't wait to ruin plans I was with my bitch and had to act like I ain't know her It was [?], bae might fuck around and blow her Now I understand why Sosa hated bein' sober Been down and up, life just like a rollercoaster Locked in like this game seven or a Super Bowl Couple L's got me tougher than a Tootsie Roll First of all, how you a demon and ain't got no pole? Ridin' with the reaper, like a freak, he'll snatch your soul Don't think that he do what he say, he a cap-a-holic She was throwin' it, but I ain't know, I really wish I caught it Ooh, your face so pretty, I just wanna paint it like an artist I don't really care 'bout what they say 'cause I'ma shit regardless