Gtg

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tdf & Okaymar - Rap, Trap

Gtg

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[Intro] Huh, huh, huh [Chorus] And this lil' ho tryna feast, uh (I...) (Hey) Off this Perc', I'm a beast, uh (Yeah) (I-I love you) I got lil' T on the beats, uh (Skrr, skrr) Balenci' my feet (Balenci', Balenci') Bad ah' ho, she a freak, huh (Yeah) I ain't hit my peak, huh (Yeah) I'm smokin' shit out the leaf (Out the leaf, out the leaf) I'm tryna fuck, then you gotta leave (You gotta, you gotta leave) [Verse] You gotta fuck, then you gotta go (You gotta go) I hit a— like, fuck a P.O (Yeah, yeah) I'm lookin' around, like, who do I owe? (Yeah) Boy, you drop some shit and nobody know (And nobody) I hit the blue with a touchdown throw (With the touchdown throw) I hit the store and told em' get low (Yeah, told 'em get low) You want some smoke? Drop me your lo' (Drop me your lo') I'm in the trap, we got shit on the floor (We got shit on the floor) I'm off a Perc, you know I'm throwed (You know I'm throwed) Fuck on his bitch, like, how you ain't know? (Like, how you ain't know?) I'm in the A, kick shit with Lil' O (Lil' O) I'm turnt up and I'm geeked, bro (I'm geeked, bro) You flexin' shit but it's weak, bro I catch a pack like I'm Deebo (Yeah) [Chorus] And this lil' ho tryna feast, uh (Hey) Off this Perc, I'm a beast, uh (Yeah) I got lil' T on the beats, uh (Skrr, skrr) Balenci' my feet (Balenci', Balenci', my feet) Bad ah' ho, she a freak, huh (Yeah) I ain't hit my peak, huh (Yeah) I'm smokin' shit out the leaf I'm tryna fuck, then you gotta leave (You gotta, you gotta leave) [Outro: Marrgielaa, Squillo & Another random Jamaican guy] Let's be—real, bruh, TDF is not going up, bruh, it's-it's six years, bruh, it's been seven years, bruh- Fuck TDF, nigga Wack ass nigga, bruh, he wanna be Pi'erre Bourne too bad, bruh And–And Carti He tryna make music like Pi'erre Like The Weeknd, that fuck— Yo', yo', yo', he tryna make music like Pi'erre, and- Aye, that boy said he sound like The Weeknd, that's crazy, that's off guard Bruh, that nigga too cool, bruh, he too cool, bruh, I forgot, bro, he's too cool, my fault, twin, straight Him and 1oneam too, bruh, 1oneam keep tryna— Bro, I swear to GOD, I got 1oneam completely mad, bruh, I sent the fans—I sent the fans-

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  • Okaymar