Tity Boi - Think About It Lyrics


Tity Boi Lyrics

Think About It Lyrics
Talking met the blue swang
Gamble up my loose chains
2 chains, 'nough said, throw money at her forehead
This about it, wait a minute, think about it
Her pussy so wet, it look like she waste some drinks around it
Best in Atlanta, you really don't have to think about it
A nigger so cold, my microphone got one [?]
Titty 2 chains and the 2 [?] I'm doubla illa
2 hands on my balls nigger call it double dribble, uh

[Chorus:]
Think about it, now think about it
Think about it, yeah think about it
Just think about it, think about it
Just think about it, think about it

Just think about the [?]. Y'all know the [?]
Used to sell them bags, now I'm selling swag
Tell your bitch come here, tell your bitch come here
I only have time for one night, you can have her back when I deal
Smoke hammer bagging all real, take another pull and I steal
I'm with my crew [?] like we walking around on stills
Walking around on blimps, and we pushing weight
Got my pocket looking built
[?] yeah, picture that, take a picture
[?] I come to your city real soon and watch them titties shake
Anyways, I [?] I'm really good at math so I know that don't mean penetrate
I'm coming out the [?] nigger know this if you do not know anything
2 chain stay down like tennis shoes
I need a mill, wanna go to dinner soon

[Chorus:]
Think about it, now think about it
Think about it, yeah think about it
Just think about it, think about it
Just think about it, think about it.
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