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Troiyt - Deaf Lyrics




I'm not really tryna hear shit you gotta say
Use your noodle or get cracked with a pasta plate
I'm a one man army me and my conglomerate
If it ain't bout the bread then me and you can't conversate

So what you talking for?
You aint say money once
See me I got money woes
So I got money wants

What the f*ck funny hoe?
Do what the f*ck honey wants
Cause that bitch a whole snack
To me she a hunny bun

And I'm a rapper
She send the nudes that she capture
You say you paid for the bottle
That is why you is a capper

You say yo bitch got the mass
That is why you do not matter

Midnight informercials
Ima come through and just clap her

Aye

Round of a applause
She juggling my balls
And I am so appalled
Because you married to this bitch by law
I eat her like halal
And then I thank Allah
I thank my f*cking god
If such a thing existed
Thank the f*cking god

Think I'm rubbing off
On my friends

Because they trippin and shit
They hear my music and they think I'm pistol gripping and shit

Taking Cris to the chin
Like a christian and shit

Jesus be like come get saved
Bro Wait a minute I'm lit

Get your nickers out the twist
My spirituality exists
I got love for everybody
Except niggas who hit a bitch

I'll stab em flick my wrist
Like i'm Darko milicic

But I will not miss

Now apologize to the bitch

Get consent before you sex her
Stop sending dick pics
To a instagram chick
If she aint ask for that shit

The economy's a mess and you
Gone feel it if you flexing
This the time to make investments
Own some land and not a necklace

Aye

I had to sneak a message
You can't delete the message
Less you take a walk up
In my shoes thats a sneaker message

I'm not immortal and I know that I can't keep reflection
But the only thing I know you better keep it stepping

I'm not really tryna hear shit you gotta say
Use your noodle or get cracked with a pasta plate
I'm a one man army me and my conglomerate
If it ain't bout the bread then me and you can't conversate

So what you talking for?
You aint say money once
See me I got money woes
So I got money wants

What the f*ck funny hoe?
Do what the f*ck honey wants
Cause that bitch a whole snack
To me she a hunny bun
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English

I'm not really tryna hear shit you gotta say
Use your noodle or get cracked with a pasta plate
I'm a one man army me and my conglomerate
If it ain't bout the bread then me and you can't conversate

So what you talking for?
You aint say money once
See me I got money woes
So I got money wants

What the f*ck funny hoe?
Do what the f*ck honey wants
Cause that bitch a whole snack
To me she a hunny bun

And I'm a rapper
She send the nudes that she capture
You say you paid for the bottle
That is why you is a capper

You say yo bitch got the mass
That is why you do not matter

Midnight informercials
Ima come through and just clap her

Aye

Round of a applause
She juggling my balls
And I am so appalled
Because you married to this bitch by law
I eat her like halal
And then I thank Allah
I thank my f*cking god
If such a thing existed
Thank the f*cking god

Think I'm rubbing off
On my friends

Because they trippin and shit
They hear my music and they think I'm pistol gripping and shit

Taking Cris to the chin
Like a christian and shit

Jesus be like come get saved
Bro Wait a minute I'm lit

Get your nickers out the twist
My spirituality exists
I got love for everybody
Except niggas who hit a bitch

I'll stab em flick my wrist
Like i'm Darko milicic

But I will not miss

Now apologize to the bitch

Get consent before you sex her
Stop sending dick pics
To a instagram chick
If she aint ask for that shit

The economy's a mess and you
Gone feel it if you flexing
This the time to make investments
Own some land and not a necklace

Aye

I had to sneak a message
You can't delete the message
Less you take a walk up
In my shoes thats a sneaker message

I'm not immortal and I know that I can't keep reflection
But the only thing I know you better keep it stepping

I'm not really tryna hear shit you gotta say
Use your noodle or get cracked with a pasta plate
I'm a one man army me and my conglomerate
If it ain't bout the bread then me and you can't conversate

So what you talking for?
You aint say money once
See me I got money woes
So I got money wants

What the f*ck funny hoe?
Do what the f*ck honey wants
Cause that bitch a whole snack
To me she a hunny bun
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Writer: Marvin Bowden
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Troiyt Deaf Video


Performed By: Troiyt
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Marvin Bowden

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