Yop
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
I fell in love with taking niggas poles
F*cking niggas hoes
Buying designer clothes
You know how it go (you know how it go)
How the f*ck you jamming and still broke
Bitch you talking heavy like you one of those
But you ain't though
Don't make me have to call lil Zae up with that Draco
And don't start flashing that glizzy because we take those
And she a pretty little liar
And I hate fake hoes
Pussy keep my name out yo mouth, heard you spreading rumors
Bet you ain't even that f*cking that tough, behind computers
Had to get my weight up
Man I got these niggas in a chokehold, why they hate us?
Everybody living a lie like they wearing makeup
Fell in love with fast cars
F*ck a bitch in the backseat while we can see all of the stars
Fell in love with getting money
Keep this blick on my lap in case a nigga start moving funny
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles (It's T-E-A)
You know how it go
You know how it go
I fell in love taking niggas money
Do my dance around this bitch
Call me Ms. Honey, can't get nothin' from me
Wanna run it back bitch, pay me some money
Can't no bitch wassup me, Imma knock somethin'
Can't no nigga say he f*cked me, if I ain't cum
And I know you lying on my name, bitch don't play dumb
Beat yo ass off that Henny, bitch don't try to play drunk
Now you know my name is T-E-A
I turn this bitch up
1, 2, Tea coming for you (hide yo hoe)
3, 4, tell yo friend to up the sco' (up that hoe)
5, 6, better lay low bitch (haha)
On my granny!
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
Jay Music - How It Go (feat. TreSura) Lyrics
Jay Music - How It Go (feat. TreSura) Lyrics
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Yop
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
I fell in love with taking niggas poles
F*cking niggas hoes
Buying designer clothes
You know how it go (you know how it go)
How the f*ck you jamming and still broke
Bitch you talking heavy like you one of those
But you ain't though
Don't make me have to call lil Zae up with that Draco
And don't start flashing that glizzy because we take those
And she a pretty little liar
And I hate fake hoes
Pussy keep my name out yo mouth, heard you spreading rumors
Bet you ain't even that f*cking that tough, behind computers
Had to get my weight up
Man I got these niggas in a chokehold, why they hate us?
Everybody living a lie like they wearing makeup
Fell in love with fast cars
F*ck a bitch in the backseat while we can see all of the stars
Fell in love with getting money
Keep this blick on my lap in case a nigga start moving funny
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles (It's T-E-A)
You know how it go
You know how it go
I fell in love taking niggas money
Do my dance around this bitch
Call me Ms. Honey, can't get nothin' from me
Wanna run it back bitch, pay me some money
Can't no bitch wassup me, Imma knock somethin'
Can't no nigga say he f*cked me, if I ain't cum
And I know you lying on my name, bitch don't play dumb
Beat yo ass off that Henny, bitch don't try to play drunk
Now you know my name is T-E-A
I turn this bitch up
1, 2, Tea coming for you (hide yo hoe)
3, 4, tell yo friend to up the sco' (up that hoe)
5, 6, better lay low bitch (haha)
On my granny!
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
I fell in love with taking niggas poles
F*cking niggas hoes
Buying designer clothes
You know how it go (you know how it go)
How the f*ck you jamming and still broke
Bitch you talking heavy like you one of those
But you ain't though
Don't make me have to call lil Zae up with that Draco
And don't start flashing that glizzy because we take those
And she a pretty little liar
And I hate fake hoes
Pussy keep my name out yo mouth, heard you spreading rumors
Bet you ain't even that f*cking that tough, behind computers
Had to get my weight up
Man I got these niggas in a chokehold, why they hate us?
Everybody living a lie like they wearing makeup
Fell in love with fast cars
F*ck a bitch in the backseat while we can see all of the stars
Fell in love with getting money
Keep this blick on my lap in case a nigga start moving funny
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles (It's T-E-A)
You know how it go
You know how it go
I fell in love taking niggas money
Do my dance around this bitch
Call me Ms. Honey, can't get nothin' from me
Wanna run it back bitch, pay me some money
Can't no bitch wassup me, Imma knock somethin'
Can't no nigga say he f*cked me, if I ain't cum
And I know you lying on my name, bitch don't play dumb
Beat yo ass off that Henny, bitch don't try to play drunk
Now you know my name is T-E-A
I turn this bitch up
1, 2, Tea coming for you (hide yo hoe)
3, 4, tell yo friend to up the sco' (up that hoe)
5, 6, better lay low bitch (haha)
On my granny!
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
I can't go
I'm gone blow
Up the sco'
Make a show
I fell in love with buying designer clothes
F*cking niggas hoes
Taking niggas poles
You know how it go
You know how it go
Writer: Tresura Dye, Jaylen Ashford
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid