TyeDye

Fast food, it’s a drive by White shirt turned into a tye dye Talk shit, must be high, high You don’t want them problems with me my guy Wear my [?] one time and I throw ‘em out If my Timbs get a scratch, gotta throw ‘em out Get that head in my bed, then I throw ‘em out Hit the club with some bread, then I throw it out I don’t even care what it cost Anything but going up is a loss When you’re grand diamonds you know how to floss You getting on, but bitch I'm going off All of my niggas on go, we don’t talk 'bout it All of my bitches just throw, we don’t talk 'bout it That be the problem, these bitches just talk 'bout it Talk 'bout it, talk 'bout it, talk 'bout it All of my niggas on go, we don’t talk 'bout it All of my bitches just throw, we don’t talk 'bout it That be the problem, these bitches just talk 'bout it, talk 'bout it Talk 'bout it, talk bout it, talk 'bout it Fast food, it’s a drive by White shirt turned into a tye dye Talk shit, must be high, high You don’t want them problems with me my guy Fast food, it’s a drive by White shirt turned into a tye dye Talk shit, must be high, high You don’t want them problems with me my guy Eating good, I know Apollo With the the thicc little bitch who a model All my BK bitches really be outside All my [?] ass bitches really down to ride Only wear Jordans if they 350 and up When I pop bitches, only do like 15 and up If she pop out, then you know she giving it up Why you mad now? ‘Cause we really living it up All of my niggas on go, we don’t talk 'bout it All of my bitches just throw, we don’t talk 'bout it That be the problem, these bitches just talk 'bout it Talk 'bout it, talk 'bout it, talk 'bout it All of my niggas on go, we don’t talk 'bout it All of my bitches just throw, we don’t talk 'bout it That be the problem, these bitches just talk 'bout it, talk 'bout it Talk 'bout it, talk bout it, talk 'bout it Fast food, it’s a drive by White shirt turned into a tye dye Talk shit, must be high, high You don’t want them problems with me my guy Fast food, it’s a drive by White shirt turned into a tye dye Talk shit, must be high, high You don’t want them problems with me my guy