
letra de tx-12 - saint mercatør
[intro: iayze]
i had to get up and get it
she keep on playing that girl be trippin
with the gang we gon block smithy
throw that over so you bet not fidget
throw that over better not be slippin’
throw that over man them boys start dippin’
too many designer got a girl drippin’
they be like “d-mn iayze you drippy”
[verse 1: iayze]
got to talk down on the city
she gon tell me when i touchdown on the city
new money on me right now getting busy
you know i had to get up and go get it
[verse 2: saint mercatør]
never knew my life would be like this
these change in thе matter of days
[?] tx with iayze
i might spin back in a wraith, i might go insane
shе been telling me she want me every single day
she been hitting my phone like “baby please can i be your bae?”
all this drip on me like blood, might just coagulate
she been like “merc can’t get money”, watch it calculate
mercatør how you do sh-t, back imma demonstrate
[outro: iayze]
i had to get up and get it
she keep on playing that girl be trippin
with the gang we gon block smithy
throw that over so you bet not fidget
throw that over better not be slippin’
throw that over man them boys start dippin’
too many designer got a girl drippin’
they be like “d-mn iayze you drippy”
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