Tit 4 Tat [feat. Pharrell] Lyrics

Fabolous

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Lyrics to Tit 4 Tat [feat. Pharrell]
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See, I dos what I choose on shiny 22s bes where I please in brand new bentleys thats right stupid,soon as they couped it I went and scouped it, now I'm on the move... unnin the city, suntin like diddy at a hundred and fitty, wit the gun in the sitty wow niggas who be huntin for biddies never see nuntin this pretty, and they lyin if they say they do they bring a player thru like they bring the mayor thru they know the way I do and what a-k'l do listen here, we ca'sisappear for a days or 2 bet ya come back smilin like mase like case, they touch me, tease me but the top dog tell them mutts be easy Im in the wide cut-e-veezys, asher cuts be freezy it must be easy, wow hook: I aint keep goin tit 4 tat wit your ass ma if your ass aint talkin right well u can stop actin bourgeois, askin for sushi if fuckin aint your plans tonight ya hear me see I aint keep goin tit 4 tat for wit your ass ma if your ass aint talkin right u can go back bein groupie and your dapper dan gucci ya hear me doodoodoodoodoodoo girl move it like (2times) u see I bop the beat of the street, since I was born move like they would in the hood, until Im gone the girls know my paper denim,keep paper in em and soon as they change the shape I'm in em the bapes they send em wit snakeskin in em to the kid from the city wit the scrappers in em now I move to the left like... do,do..do,do..do..do then I move to the right like... do,do..do,do..do..do they follow the need they follow my lead do the do then swallow my seed like... do,do..do,do..do..do u ca leave the spot u cramped in, lamp in the hamptons like a champion refuse to choose the, usual loser dont let the hydro and booze confuse ya and pass on a stunta to go wit a fronta if u want a dude to kick it wit go get a punter...trick hook see the whites so bright its hard to be polite the yellow on a fellow makes me act ghetto hello my name is, fuck that, Im famous yall aint the same as F-A to the B I dont know what it be, rollin wit me, like get me on or get me gone its at least 22s that they sit me on I'm in the icecream shoe, nice gleam too crack the button up so the ice beam thru u can wake up wit regrets or wake up in a jet fixin ya hairdo in the jacob wit baguettes girl hook




Songwriters: Williams, Pharrell L / Jackson, John David
Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
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