i got taste
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i got taste lyrics

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Uh, she yours, I take her (ah) Bread on me like a baker (let's go) Been a retaliator (boop, boop, boop, boop) Walk with that green, alligator (slatt) You don't touch this much paper (boop, boop, boop, boop) Feel a way? Then go get paper (ah) Type of day, ball like a Laker (boop, boop, boop, boop) Ricochet all of my favors (yeah) I got taste, she a good flavor (uh-huh) Yeah, annoy all my neighbors (uh-huh) Yeah, get more cash than the mayor (yes, sir) Who gettin' more cash than slayr? (On slatt) Goin' through different phases, uh, yeah (uh-huh) Not a ho that I'm chasin' (yes, sir) I been gettin' more dough, daily basis (uh-huh) Playing my song back every day (woo, woo) Uh, black mask on, go undercover (bag) Don't got a bad song, look for another (bag) I put these bags on, Margiela, my brother (woo) You hear them saxophones? They callin' you, brother (woo) I never lack, I never sell out my brother I call up Jack, now where you at? Be discovered Let's run it back into the days we was under (doot, doot-doot, doot-doot) These niggas that ego'd us, now we above 'em Dissin' everybody, no, I'm not subtle (ah) My team gon' catch a body, no need to huddle (ah) That nigga been a copy, we do not fuck with him (wow) Ran up on boul just to ask him what's up with him Transform the beat, bitch, I'm movin' like Bumblebee (bitch) Show these racks, now a bitch tryna fuck with me Shoot my shot and I green like a couple threes What it is right now is what'll be, pussy (go, go, boop-boop-boop) Let's go, what I say? (Boop, boop-boop) Trackhawk fast as a bitch, it's a fast hawk (go) Cut off this bitch with a hacksaw (yeah) Get some pussy, these niggas just jack off (yeah) Think I'm pussy? I'm lettin' the MAC off (yeah) Walk outside and I fly on a dragon (yeah) I got shit from Balenci' and PacSun Hey, new 88 (boop) Drum on your face, get dropped on your face (slatt) Talkin' too much and that's not even your place (what's that?) Way too much steeze, bitch, I love to skate Pay off your fees or have a bad day (slatt) Before I leave, bitch, can I get face? (Yeah) New lemon squeeze, might aim at your face (yeah) Chop lemon squeeze, might aim at your face, let's go Uh, she yours, I take her (yeah) Bread on me like a baker (boop, boop, boop, yeah) Been a retaliator (boop, boop, boop, boop) Walk with that green alligator (slatt) You don't touch this much paper (boop, boop, boop, boop) Feel a way? Then go get paper (woah) Type of day, ball like a Laker (boop, boop, boop, boop) Ricochet all of my favors (yeah) I got taste, she a good flavor (let's go)

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