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Til Tomorrow Video (MV)




Performed By: 1300 Hellboy
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Isaiah Edwards




1300 Hellboy - Til Tomorrow Lyrics




(Supply)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Left G wrist on star, I just hit the mall
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dick that bitch in stall, she don't get no call
Uh, uh, uh, uh
F*ck her I don't need her, f*ck her til tomorrow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bad bitch I delete her, but her panties fall

Uh, see my fangs aw, Vampire ain't no days off
Wit yo boo I'm laid up, you probably got laid off
I'm somewhere getting paid off, most rap niggas was made soft
I don't even hate y'all, I'm just saying I made y'all
In Hellboy like Hitler, don't make me go Adolf
These hoes drive me crazy, still watch me go AWOL
1300 YSL, you niggas can't play ball
Just ran through my clientele, you niggas you can't talk

I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh
I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Left G wrist on star, I just hit the mall
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dick that bitch in stall, she don't get no call
Uh, uh, uh, uh
F*ck her I don't need her, f*ck her til tomorrow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bad bitch I delete her, but her panties fall

Wait, no City Girls, she act up
Wait, tell the itty bitty hoes go back up, wait
If you, really getting cheese, put ya Macs up, wait
Bitch I, paid for her titties but her ass up wait
Wait, I feel like YC got my racks up, wait
Got a bad ass bitch tell her pack up, wait
And you niggas straight ass, you the bad us, wait
And yo pockets on a diet, mines fat, uh wait
And you niggas wanna hate, get mad, okay
And the bitch I only smashed, we ain't have no date
And I pull speed race in a new Mach 5
And I pull up Steve Jobs with a new Mac, aye
Pull up in a Benz, f*ck her friends, she a 10, oh
I stack my M's on M's, I feel like Em, do it again, oh

I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh
I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Left G wrist on star, I just hit the mall
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dick that bitch in stall, she don't get no call
Uh, uh, uh, uh
F*ck her I don't need her, f*ck her til tomorrow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bad bitch I delete her, but her panties fall
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English

(Supply)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Left G wrist on star, I just hit the mall
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dick that bitch in stall, she don't get no call
Uh, uh, uh, uh
F*ck her I don't need her, f*ck her til tomorrow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bad bitch I delete her, but her panties fall

Uh, see my fangs aw, Vampire ain't no days off
Wit yo boo I'm laid up, you probably got laid off
I'm somewhere getting paid off, most rap niggas was made soft
I don't even hate y'all, I'm just saying I made y'all
In Hellboy like Hitler, don't make me go Adolf
These hoes drive me crazy, still watch me go AWOL
1300 YSL, you niggas can't play ball
Just ran through my clientele, you niggas you can't talk

I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh
I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Left G wrist on star, I just hit the mall
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dick that bitch in stall, she don't get no call
Uh, uh, uh, uh
F*ck her I don't need her, f*ck her til tomorrow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bad bitch I delete her, but her panties fall

Wait, no City Girls, she act up
Wait, tell the itty bitty hoes go back up, wait
If you, really getting cheese, put ya Macs up, wait
Bitch I, paid for her titties but her ass up wait
Wait, I feel like YC got my racks up, wait
Got a bad ass bitch tell her pack up, wait
And you niggas straight ass, you the bad us, wait
And yo pockets on a diet, mines fat, uh wait
And you niggas wanna hate, get mad, okay
And the bitch I only smashed, we ain't have no date
And I pull speed race in a new Mach 5
And I pull up Steve Jobs with a new Mac, aye
Pull up in a Benz, f*ck her friends, she a 10, oh
I stack my M's on M's, I feel like Em, do it again, oh

I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh
I'm dripping sauce, aye
I'm dripping sauce, oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Left G wrist on star, I just hit the mall
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Dick that bitch in stall, she don't get no call
Uh, uh, uh, uh
F*ck her I don't need her, f*ck her til tomorrow
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bad bitch I delete her, but her panties fall
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Isaiah Edwards
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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