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letra de tit for tat - big yavo

[intro]
uh
i done been through some sh-t, you— man
you woulda been lost your mind
(here’s johnny)

[chorus]
like doe b, bring the trap back
man, we get off first, don’t clap back
n-ggas sayin’ this and that, but ya ain’t goin’ tit for tat
just ran up, this b-tch gon’ push you back
like girl scouts, i’m servin’ cookie packs
and we stay strapped like a dyk-
you send the flunk, you won’t get the p-ssy back
i was just at school shootin’ dice, now i’m doin’ shows rockin’ ice
and if a n-gga reach for my chain he succeed, then i’m gon’ drop lil’ mike
i put that on my son, n-gga, ain’t no one-on-ones, n-gga
if you swing on one of my partners, you gonna fight all us ‘fore we done with you

[verse]
ma say, “why you got all them guns with you?”
say ma dukes, ’cause i can’t go like that
and the feds tryna build a case, can’t be posted at the store like that
i should’ve signed to progressive, why? ’cause i can flow like that
we done did so many— and did the—, they don’t need to know ’bout that
man, i go and say when i’m feelin’ down
my b-tch real dope like bobby brown
send a blitz, i catch you out of bounds
go ship out, out somewhere out of town
and like all my jewelry gotta drown, yeah, i’ma flood it
and we still up on the score, y’all n-ggas got them guns for nothin’
b-tch said she don’t ever see me in public
bought it plain, now, it’s slushy
cartier glasses, i’m feeling spiffy
i’m havin’ bread like my names jiffy
i drop sh-t, just like i’m tipsy
sweet life, london tipton
drip on sunday, my clothes christian
off-white shoes, heron bucket hat
my n-gga a vampire like buffy back
any man like richard scrushy sh-t
put it together like construction site
my n-gga ride just like a huffy bike
if you ain’t got two cups or better, you ain’t pourin’ up your ‘tussin right
promethazine, that’s my serve, better check your rear view ‘fore you merge, n-gga
aye, check your mirror before you swerve, n-gga
‘fore you end up on the curb, n-gga
thought that draco had a ’90s do, how that b-tch came with a curl in it
i just pulled up on my homeboy, he had a f-nny pack full of girl in it
and i’ve been stackin’ money crazy, i got a shoe box with the world in it
[chorus]
like doe b, bring the trap back
man, we get off first, don’t clap back
n-ggas sayin’ this and that, but ya ain’t goin’ tit for tat
just ran up, this b-tch gon’ push you back
like girl scouts, i’m servin’ cookie packs
and we stay strapped like a dyk-
you send the flunk, you won’t get the p-ssy back
i was just at school shootin’ dice, now i’m doin’ shows rockin’ ice
and if a n-gga reach for my chain he succeed, then i’m gon’ drop lil’ mike
i put that on my son, n-gga, ain’t no one-on-ones, n-gga
if you swing on one of my partners, you gonna fight all us ‘fore we done with you

- big yavo

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