TUBI
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TUBI lyrics

AlbumSorry Four The Delay
Year2023
GenreHip Hop Rap
Original languageEnglish
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Turn them keys up, key man How you niggas sipping, that ain't Act', like a Tubi I won't buy my ho no Cartier, them bitches too cheap Get 'em out the trap, his ass can't even get off a QP Rap niggas acting like me, they my sons, call 'em Lil' Meech She don't say my name, she call me daddy like I birthed her If she got too many Kelly bags, I'ma Birk' her Fuckin' a model, it been two years since she had a burger The last opp who jumped up in that field hit the turf first Pink Roxies, I ran up out of pills, I need a Perc' search Run a nigga down, jump out, hunt a nigga down Make 'em plead for his life, yeah, you know, gun a nigga down I be like this, I'm by myself or if a hundred niggas 'round All white ones, I feel like Nelly, long live DMX This F&N, I'm aiming at his belly You the truck, I ain't wanna mail it She leave me, she gone regret it Ion't fuck with 12, he tryna wire me, I told 'em: Go on and Zelle it Lil' bro shoot that pistol with both hands, I think he ambidextrous Pay forty, get her titties and nails did, she don't know she my investment I been done hit her fine bestie I done seen some millionaires go broke way before Delonte West She know I'm a boss, been had the sauce before they drafted the Jet I'ma keep it G-W-A-Y, change up the alphabet Lil' bro, he a opp, you on my live, I take that as a threat Caught the same charge on front-end diversion, and you ain't [?] I ain't never gon' wish jail upon no man, but I know his ass a rat How you niggas sipping, that ain't Act', like a Tubi I won't buy my ho no Cartier, them bitches too cheap Get 'em out the trap, his ass can't even get off a QP Rap niggas acting like me, they my sons, call 'em Lil' Meech She don't say my name, she call me daddy like I birthed her If she got too many Kelly bags, I'ma Birk' her Fuckin' a model, it been two years since she had a burger The last opp who jumped up in that field hit the turf first Wanna marry me, she'll never get ring, I feel like Charles Barkley Ion't know if I want a Kendall Jenner or a Lori Harvey I come straight up from them project bricks, this shit ain't no apartment That P stand for me, you know that B mean a G-Brabus Playing with her pussy, she a doll, I'm with three barbies Casamigos, ran out of G6, got her eating RPs 12 tryna take 'em out the game, he got a bench warrant Every time you come 'round, you recordin', your ass an informant How you niggas sipping, that ain't Act', like a Tubi I won't buy my ho no Cartier, them bitches too cheap Get 'em out the trap, his ass can't even get off a QP Rap niggas acting like me, they my sons, call 'em Lil' Meech She don't say my name, she call me daddy like I birthed her If she got too many Kelly bags, I'ma Birk' her Fuckin' a model, it been two years since she had a burger The last opp who jumped up in that field hit the turf first

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