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Demure - TMS Lyrics



Demure - TMS Lyrics
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He toting a poll
With no hands on the trigger
Ya girly a bum
All she do is linger
Old ways
We coming from that
He told on the gang
Now they call em a rat
Bitch
Huh
You poppin' shit
Then get with it
Shawty was passed to the crew
She like fingers
Bangway the gang that I rep
You throw up yo gang
Then you better STEP
Bitch
I ain't with allat talking
Bitch
I handle all of my problems
Talking that whoop
Then you better solve it
Uh run up on me
Then you doubling back
I know a few people
That's serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I'm smarter than that
He ain't playing me
He just playing you
All up in my comments
Playing peekaboo
Uh yeah
Go crazy
Got ya main nigga
Plottin' on a baby
I told em don't want it
He don't ever listen
I gave em to you
So you better stop trippin'
Hm Bitch
What the f*ck?
Y'all both on my nuts
A threesome or what
Hm aye
Bitch I'm a menace
Some of y'all talking
You need you a dentist
Hm aye
Facing the wood, to the brain (Yeah)
Toting that thang
Better slang (Yeah)
I got em mad
Don't want no smoke
So she going out sad
Hating in some of my comments
They don't even follow me
Bitches be watching me
Everything hot
He tryna get litty
He f*cking me up
And he all on the kitty
Bitch
I ain't with allat talking
Bitch
I handle all of my problems
Talking that whoop
Then you better solve it
Uh run up on me
Then you doubling back
I know a few people
That's serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I'm smarter than that
He ain't playing me
He just playing you
All up in my comments
Playing peekaboo
Bitch
I ain't with allat talking
Bitch
I handle all of my problems
Talking that whoop
Then you better solve it
Uh run up on me
Then you doubling back
I know a few people
That's serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I'm smarter than that
He ain't playing me
He just playing you
All up in my comments
Playing peekaboo
Hm aye
Bitch, ian playing
He couldn't get it
So you where he staying
Have it my way
So I feel like the shit
Demure the topic
I know I'm that bitch
Niggas be oppin'
They dick inna mix
First they were sleep
Now they up like a stick
Huh
Blow off her titty
Turn her around
Now she looking like a Wendy
Yea
Yea
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English

He toting a poll
With no hands on the trigger
Ya girly a bum
All she do is linger
Old ways
We coming from that
He told on the gang
Now they call em a rat
Bitch
Huh
You poppin' shit
Then get with it
Shawty was passed to the crew
She like fingers
Bangway the gang that I rep
You throw up yo gang
Then you better STEP
Bitch
I ain't with allat talking
Bitch
I handle all of my problems
Talking that whoop
Then you better solve it
Uh run up on me
Then you doubling back
I know a few people
That's serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I'm smarter than that
He ain't playing me
He just playing you
All up in my comments
Playing peekaboo
Uh yeah
Go crazy
Got ya main nigga
Plottin' on a baby
I told em don't want it
He don't ever listen
I gave em to you
So you better stop trippin'
Hm Bitch
What the f*ck?
Y'all both on my nuts
A threesome or what
Hm aye
Bitch I'm a menace
Some of y'all talking
You need you a dentist
Hm aye
Facing the wood, to the brain (Yeah)
Toting that thang
Better slang (Yeah)
I got em mad
Don't want no smoke
So she going out sad
Hating in some of my comments
They don't even follow me
Bitches be watching me
Everything hot
He tryna get litty
He f*cking me up
And he all on the kitty
Bitch
I ain't with allat talking
Bitch
I handle all of my problems
Talking that whoop
Then you better solve it
Uh run up on me
Then you doubling back
I know a few people
That's serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I'm smarter than that
He ain't playing me
He just playing you
All up in my comments
Playing peekaboo
Bitch
I ain't with allat talking
Bitch
I handle all of my problems
Talking that whoop
Then you better solve it
Uh run up on me
Then you doubling back
I know a few people
That's serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I'm smarter than that
He ain't playing me
He just playing you
All up in my comments
Playing peekaboo
Hm aye
Bitch, ian playing
He couldn't get it
So you where he staying
Have it my way
So I feel like the shit
Demure the topic
I know I'm that bitch
Niggas be oppin'
They dick inna mix
First they were sleep
Now they up like a stick
Huh
Blow off her titty
Turn her around
Now she looking like a Wendy
Yea
Yea
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Writer: Destiny Bowser
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Performed By: Demure
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Destiny Bowser

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