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AyeRon - The Way It Goes Lyrics



AyeRon - The Way It Goes Lyrics
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729 we confirm
Bomb squad baby be concerned
Where you niggas even get da nerve
She a freak one think I heard
She ain't loyal then she needa learn
Chris Brown I take her down
Then say goodbye if she speak a word
Chopper shooting all kinda ways
Ain't no use in tryna run away
And we came for the dollars aye
Niggas better make it andale
Raw as ever like I'm shabba ranks
Taking off like a holiday
Punching niggas like Johnny cage
And I want the cake like Anna Mae
I Don't
Really
Listen
To what
Y'all
Really
Mean
Tell rhat
Bitch I'm
Not her
Lover
Like my
Name is
Billie jean
I done
Had a
Bout a
Nough of
All of
Y'all
Boy I
Ball
To the
Window
To the
Wall
You a
Kitten
I'm a
Dawg
Niggas thinking that they really know me
Left my wrist in the air bitch I'm kobe
Stay with mask like I'm Mick Foley
Keep ya head down word to big homies
I come through tryna fire man
Wetting shit like a fire man
Don't trip on me cause ya bitch on me
Got the stick on me like a blind man
Control shit no tamagotchi
Niggas falling and they looking woozy
Washington's better give em to me
I'm Booker t with the spinarooni
So let me know can you dig that
Scoliosis I been back
Claustrophobic so the top back
And like thanos I big snap
Aye the man thats the way it go
You a fan that's the way it go
She wan f*ck that's the way it go
Don't try ya luck that's the way it go
MVP I make it known
Bout the cash then say no mo
We was down I changed the score
See the future I'm Ray symone
Yeah I
Make it
Rain
Bitch it's
Pouring
Where you
Going
Yeah i'm
Sleep
Bitch i'm
Snoring
Fast break
Yeah I'm
Scoring
Gimme
Cash
We Extorting
Shorty
Thinking
She Important
Got a
Ratchet
Need a Lauren
Give it
All then put
More in
I'm a shooter
Bitch you better watch ya words Carpe diem
Gotta baddie and she foreign
I think she from Argentina
She think I don't eversee her
All these bitches wanna be her
And I got my hands on her hips
Do the Macarena
All blue like I'm mega man
I'm bout the green like a jets fan
Chopper stay in the left hand
But I let It go like im the better Man
Talking Numbers like a weatherman
So high I might never land
Making waves like a brother man
Better keep it wrap like da taliban
These right hooks don't land softly
I lulled up with the anarchy
Like hands off me, stand off ish
No connection so you can't call em
I shake shit
Hypochondria
I break shit
Welcome back
I mase shit
Back to back
Like drake diss
This aye shit
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729 we confirm
Bomb squad baby be concerned
Where you niggas even get da nerve
She a freak one think I heard
She ain't loyal then she needa learn
Chris Brown I take her down
Then say goodbye if she speak a word
Chopper shooting all kinda ways
Ain't no use in tryna run away
And we came for the dollars aye
Niggas better make it andale
Raw as ever like I'm shabba ranks
Taking off like a holiday
Punching niggas like Johnny cage
And I want the cake like Anna Mae
I Don't
Really
Listen
To what
Y'all
Really
Mean
Tell rhat
Bitch I'm
Not her
Lover
Like my
Name is
Billie jean
I done
Had a
Bout a
Nough of
All of
Y'all
Boy I
Ball
To the
Window
To the
Wall
You a
Kitten
I'm a
Dawg
Niggas thinking that they really know me
Left my wrist in the air bitch I'm kobe
Stay with mask like I'm Mick Foley
Keep ya head down word to big homies
I come through tryna fire man
Wetting shit like a fire man
Don't trip on me cause ya bitch on me
Got the stick on me like a blind man
Control shit no tamagotchi
Niggas falling and they looking woozy
Washington's better give em to me
I'm Booker t with the spinarooni
So let me know can you dig that
Scoliosis I been back
Claustrophobic so the top back
And like thanos I big snap
Aye the man thats the way it go
You a fan that's the way it go
She wan f*ck that's the way it go
Don't try ya luck that's the way it go
MVP I make it known
Bout the cash then say no mo
We was down I changed the score
See the future I'm Ray symone
Yeah I
Make it
Rain
Bitch it's
Pouring
Where you
Going
Yeah i'm
Sleep
Bitch i'm
Snoring
Fast break
Yeah I'm
Scoring
Gimme
Cash
We Extorting
Shorty
Thinking
She Important
Got a
Ratchet
Need a Lauren
Give it
All then put
More in
I'm a shooter
Bitch you better watch ya words Carpe diem
Gotta baddie and she foreign
I think she from Argentina
She think I don't eversee her
All these bitches wanna be her
And I got my hands on her hips
Do the Macarena
All blue like I'm mega man
I'm bout the green like a jets fan
Chopper stay in the left hand
But I let It go like im the better Man
Talking Numbers like a weatherman
So high I might never land
Making waves like a brother man
Better keep it wrap like da taliban
These right hooks don't land softly
I lulled up with the anarchy
Like hands off me, stand off ish
No connection so you can't call em
I shake shit
Hypochondria
I break shit
Welcome back
I mase shit
Back to back
Like drake diss
This aye shit
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Aaron Hunn
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