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Tony Parker Video (MV)




Performed By: 2wayAllstar
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Marquise White




2wayAllstar - Tony Parker Lyrics




Nigga, I don't speak often I might come around niggas, but I don't prefer
Talking Catch him chillin' in the water, turn him
To a sea dolphin She askin' why I'm sippin' drink, I told
Her ass I keep coffin' Make dog shit so I'm barkin

Droppin' 30 with a 9 like I'm Tony Parker I came off the bench makin' plays, now I'm
A top starter They wanna see me down, they like, damn
How he got farther
I hit her from the back, she call me daddy, treat me like a father

That mean when it's Father's Day, I want a gift bag
Lil' bitch, you bad, bad, but ran through, can't get no Birkin bag
Uncie whippin' dope from out the pot, just like it's Breaking Bad
If I had a 100 mil right now, I'd give my brother half

I probably would've cuffed that bitch if I ain't know my brother smashed
Leave a nigga face down in the dirt and make him hug the grass
I'm tryna hit my middle school teacher, she got dummy ass
I'ma show her that I'm real mature and knock her off the glass

Feelin' like I'm Shaq, nine times out of ten, I got like four straps in the back
Ain't really shit to talk about, so baby, can I get the cat
I ain't the type of nigga wait for six months and it be whack
If you know you ain't got no fire, bitch, then get your ass back

I don't mean to be rude, I'm wearin' Rude
I hate when lame niggas come around and try to act cool
Bro was a badass kid, momma hit him with the broom
The sauce burnt right now, but tap in with me when it's June

We smokin' real Za pack, you can tell by the fumes
Yeah, I'm f*ckin' your bitch, you can tell by the room
Hope everybody around me solid, if they not, then I'm doomed
Got a drug test in a month, so lately I've been off of shrooms

They just put the game in my hands like a quarterback
I couldn't find it in the mall, I got a piece in ordered that
I feel safer in the hood, might fall asleep inside the trap
Nigga, if I don't call the bitch back, then she gon' feel attacked

I ain't even hit yo' ass once, so how is you attached
Catch his ass chillin' in the scat and light him like a match
Take a nigga wig from off his cap, I'm like, damn, patch
Bitch, I heard you a dick sucker, I ain't tryna match

I don't know how I'm standin' I then poured so many fours in there,
I touched some white stuff, so now I'm feelin' like a polar bear
I'm tryna kill yo' mans, you wanna live? Then get from over there
When them 223s come from out the clip, it's makin' bodies rip

Nigga, I'ma tell you what it is, I don't need a script
Walk in the gas station, skied up, I got it on my hip
Stack up for the next generation, I bust them on her lips
A bitch broke my heart one time and turned me to a pimp

But I ain't really trippin' cause it is what it is
I'ma stack a hundred million, put that on my mama kids
Nigga, stop bringin' up my past cause I did what I did
Whole mindset changed, I ain't been the same since
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Nigga, I don't speak often I might come around niggas, but I don't prefer
Talking Catch him chillin' in the water, turn him
To a sea dolphin She askin' why I'm sippin' drink, I told
Her ass I keep coffin' Make dog shit so I'm barkin

Droppin' 30 with a 9 like I'm Tony Parker I came off the bench makin' plays, now I'm
A top starter They wanna see me down, they like, damn
How he got farther
I hit her from the back, she call me daddy, treat me like a father

That mean when it's Father's Day, I want a gift bag
Lil' bitch, you bad, bad, but ran through, can't get no Birkin bag
Uncie whippin' dope from out the pot, just like it's Breaking Bad
If I had a 100 mil right now, I'd give my brother half

I probably would've cuffed that bitch if I ain't know my brother smashed
Leave a nigga face down in the dirt and make him hug the grass
I'm tryna hit my middle school teacher, she got dummy ass
I'ma show her that I'm real mature and knock her off the glass

Feelin' like I'm Shaq, nine times out of ten, I got like four straps in the back
Ain't really shit to talk about, so baby, can I get the cat
I ain't the type of nigga wait for six months and it be whack
If you know you ain't got no fire, bitch, then get your ass back

I don't mean to be rude, I'm wearin' Rude
I hate when lame niggas come around and try to act cool
Bro was a badass kid, momma hit him with the broom
The sauce burnt right now, but tap in with me when it's June

We smokin' real Za pack, you can tell by the fumes
Yeah, I'm f*ckin' your bitch, you can tell by the room
Hope everybody around me solid, if they not, then I'm doomed
Got a drug test in a month, so lately I've been off of shrooms

They just put the game in my hands like a quarterback
I couldn't find it in the mall, I got a piece in ordered that
I feel safer in the hood, might fall asleep inside the trap
Nigga, if I don't call the bitch back, then she gon' feel attacked

I ain't even hit yo' ass once, so how is you attached
Catch his ass chillin' in the scat and light him like a match
Take a nigga wig from off his cap, I'm like, damn, patch
Bitch, I heard you a dick sucker, I ain't tryna match

I don't know how I'm standin' I then poured so many fours in there,
I touched some white stuff, so now I'm feelin' like a polar bear
I'm tryna kill yo' mans, you wanna live? Then get from over there
When them 223s come from out the clip, it's makin' bodies rip

Nigga, I'ma tell you what it is, I don't need a script
Walk in the gas station, skied up, I got it on my hip
Stack up for the next generation, I bust them on her lips
A bitch broke my heart one time and turned me to a pimp

But I ain't really trippin' cause it is what it is
I'ma stack a hundred million, put that on my mama kids
Nigga, stop bringin' up my past cause I did what I did
Whole mindset changed, I ain't been the same since
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Writer: Marquise White
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