letra de how u tryna get down ?? x pictureperfect - ilysm
[chorus]
like how you tryna get down?
ayy, like how you tryna get down?
ayy, like how you tryna get down?
ayy, like how you tryna get down?
[verse]
ayy, you must pay me for them beats dawg
new pack got me feeling like a beat drop
this page sucks, don’t come near me like i ate slop
probably ain’t got ily on their sh-t, that’s why they tape flopped, woo
ayy, y-you a b-tch, watch i’m gon’ put you down
he pulled up not knowin’ i got steppers ’round the town
that b-tch i leave him shaking, waiting on a red dot
even if we f-ck it you ain’t never find my stash spot
uh, they want ily dropping two kinds of hot tapes
uh, say they cooking but they really got no taste
and i only be satisfied if my friends die rich
so if you pop me ’cause of them, you best gon’ pay them some sh-t (haha!)
like dawg, you think i’m royalty?
i’m counting up my royalties
pulled up on an opp and now a shawty wanna spoil me
i know you think you ugly mane, that bed is what you soiling
you try to roll ash, boy, you’re not where you’re supposed to be
d-mn, i know you really tryna go up, uh
d-mn, but i’m asking you to step down, uh
d-mn, before i pull up and cl!ck down boy (haha)
[chorus]
like how you tryna get down?
ayy, like how you tryna get down?
ayy, like how you tryna get down?
ayy, like how you tryna get down?
[verse 1]
uh, h-ll b-tch i think i’m rasputin
psychic powers got my gl!cky floating over me
uh yeah, you know i’m right where i’m supposed to be
i step inside the function and these b-tches is all over me
uh yeah, i thought i told you ’bout the hustlin’
uh yeah, you know the trunk is where the duffel is
uh yeah, and my [?] and pointing ’cause i pulled up, pulled up, pulled up, pulled up in a cullinan
i think you stanley dawg, you best be done-y with that funny
treat yourself with me some that yayo and i said my nose is runny
gotta run it, uh, i gotta run it, uh
and don’t you talk to me unless you countin’ hunnids, uh
[chorus]
ayo, d-mn they think i’m perfect, d-mn i think i’m perfect
d-mn i’m really perfect, p-ssy, d-mn i really ate, yo
d-mn they think i’m perfect, d-mn i’m really perfect
d-mn i’m really perfect, p-ssy, d-mn i’m picture perfect
[verse 2]
i just shot him up and then i used him as a sample
send him on the run, tease the grip i got the sample
ooh yeah, lil b-tch i’m a handful
all this f-cking cash turned me to a dance ho
hand me that strap i’ma fix the problem
why he talking all that sh-t? i fully can stop him
it ain’t never [?] b-tch push a straight drop
i ain’t f-ck with no cars but i’m tryna get the fl!ck top
uh, that’s a motherf-ckin’ daily bar
i put it in the box and i ain’t talkin’ mailing, boy
i’m the best f-cking rapper out my city, it’s true
how the f-ck everyone watch? man i do not have a clue
[chorus]
ayo, d-mn they think i’m perfect, d-mn i think i’m perfect
d-mn i’m really perfect, p-ssy, d-mn i really ate, yo
d-mn they think i’m perfect, d-mn i’m really perfect
d-mn i’m really perfect, p-ssy, d-mn i’m picture perfect
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