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Deadass (feat. JA) Video (MV)




Performed By: Tish
Length: 2:58
Written by: Tish




Tish - Deadass (feat. JA) Lyrics




Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God

Your b**** on my d***
N***a deadass
All I said was deadass
Now she in my house like deadass
She wanna shake shake dat ass
Put in my face I eat that
Hit it from the back I beat that
I took a look real quick
Said s**t fat
She looked back
She said deadass?
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I dropped the hottest tape n***a deadass
Now they in my face n***a deadass
They don't know my name tho deadass
T on my chain n***a deadass
100 in the pants n***a deadass
That's a couple bands n***a deadass
I get it in advance n***a deadass
Your girlfriend a fan n***a deadass
I had her like uh uh there he go
I am the f*****g man, you ready know
I had her like uh uh there he go
I am the f*****g man, you ready know

Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God

Deadass yeah you know who it is
JA m*****f****r and I'm killing this s**t
I don't need no b***h I'm balling
Phone always ringing
Cus the money keep calling
Your b***h keep texting
Cus she know I keep stalling
Saying that she horny
And she wanna get up on me
But it's over for the b***h
And She f****d my bros
Yeah saying that she love me
I don't even know her like that
Like deadass
Is you serious?
Talk about me, you delirious?
Na
I'm the same m*****f****r who be getting it done
I'm the same m*****f****r that be bagging ya uh
Deadass I learned that you can't trust none
Deadass I learned that you gotta get it on your own
Deadass I learned you gotta stay on your ten toes
Cus n****s be yelling out your moves
Deadasss, deadass, deadass
Oh shawty bad
Bouta get behind that ass
That ass fat
That ass fat
That ass looking so good
Deadass yeah
Deadass ay
Deadass let me show you was good

Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
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Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God

Your b**** on my d***
N***a deadass
All I said was deadass
Now she in my house like deadass
She wanna shake shake dat ass
Put in my face I eat that
Hit it from the back I beat that
I took a look real quick
Said s**t fat
She looked back
She said deadass?
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I dropped the hottest tape n***a deadass
Now they in my face n***a deadass
They don't know my name tho deadass
T on my chain n***a deadass
100 in the pants n***a deadass
That's a couple bands n***a deadass
I get it in advance n***a deadass
Your girlfriend a fan n***a deadass
I had her like uh uh there he go
I am the f*****g man, you ready know
I had her like uh uh there he go
I am the f*****g man, you ready know

Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God

Deadass yeah you know who it is
JA m*****f****r and I'm killing this s**t
I don't need no b***h I'm balling
Phone always ringing
Cus the money keep calling
Your b***h keep texting
Cus she know I keep stalling
Saying that she horny
And she wanna get up on me
But it's over for the b***h
And She f****d my bros
Yeah saying that she love me
I don't even know her like that
Like deadass
Is you serious?
Talk about me, you delirious?
Na
I'm the same m*****f****r who be getting it done
I'm the same m*****f****r that be bagging ya uh
Deadass I learned that you can't trust none
Deadass I learned that you gotta get it on your own
Deadass I learned you gotta stay on your ten toes
Cus n****s be yelling out your moves
Deadasss, deadass, deadass
Oh shawty bad
Bouta get behind that ass
That ass fat
That ass fat
That ass looking so good
Deadass yeah
Deadass ay
Deadass let me show you was good

Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
Deadass, deadass, deadass
I'm deadass
Deadass, deadass
I'm deadass, deadass
I put that on mama
I put that on grandma
I put that on pops
I put that on God
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