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TQ - Envy Lyrics



TQ - Envy Lyrics




Roll me a wood and i pop me a perc
Ain't got job I still putting in work
Trappin I'm counting more cash den a clerk
I hit yo bitch got her rapping my verse
Before i jumped off dat porch I was ready
Bend a hoe over I'm f*cking her steady

Bend a hoe over I'm f*cking her steady
Kill shit off the top when I write it get deadly
I'm fresh as a bitch getting straight to the fetti
Was up they was sleep so I got on my Freddy
Mag sent the beat and I hopped right up on it
I smashed yo bitch off dat BallLikeImJonah
She give me dat neck whenever I want it
You know ima call her if ever I want it
Just dropped NoCapOnIt
It's 8 in da morning I'm yawning and waiting for y'all to get up and come show me my opponent
Yo momma and daddy got paper we different I got all of my shit right off of that corner
Trapped in da summer I trap in da winter
Now dat I rap I might trap out the sprinter
Tired of these rappers I had sum for dinner
He say I hit his hoe but I don't remember
But he do
He can't forget when he get in the whip she playing TQ
It is what it is yo son look up to me he don't wanna be you
Shit if I was living life like dat I'd hate me too
Ole sucka ass nigga
Pack came in I gotta P
Ima buss it down and make bout 23
I just raised the price up if he wanna feat
Way a nigga balling should've hit the league
I just put rose gold on my teeth
I told my old hoes it was me
I'm letting O's go fa cheap
It ain't a soul colder than me
Nigga
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Roll me a wood and i pop me a perc
Ain't got job I still putting in work
Trappin I'm counting more cash den a clerk
I hit yo bitch got her rapping my verse
Before i jumped off dat porch I was ready
Bend a hoe over I'm f*cking her steady

Bend a hoe over I'm f*cking her steady
Kill shit off the top when I write it get deadly
I'm fresh as a bitch getting straight to the fetti
Was up they was sleep so I got on my Freddy
Mag sent the beat and I hopped right up on it
I smashed yo bitch off dat BallLikeImJonah
She give me dat neck whenever I want it
You know ima call her if ever I want it
Just dropped NoCapOnIt
It's 8 in da morning I'm yawning and waiting for y'all to get up and come show me my opponent
Yo momma and daddy got paper we different I got all of my shit right off of that corner
Trapped in da summer I trap in da winter
Now dat I rap I might trap out the sprinter
Tired of these rappers I had sum for dinner
He say I hit his hoe but I don't remember
But he do
He can't forget when he get in the whip she playing TQ
It is what it is yo son look up to me he don't wanna be you
Shit if I was living life like dat I'd hate me too
Ole sucka ass nigga
Pack came in I gotta P
Ima buss it down and make bout 23
I just raised the price up if he wanna feat
Way a nigga balling should've hit the league
I just put rose gold on my teeth
I told my old hoes it was me
I'm letting O's go fa cheap
It ain't a soul colder than me
Nigga
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Writer: Taquan Sims
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Taquan Sims

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