Tell Em'

Jonathan Zavala

We gon tell em who we are
What we going for
Couple shots put me out
On the dancefloor

Couple girls come around
Like we planned for em
Askin where's the after party
When it's past 4

Didn't know she had the moves
Put it left right
Lemme tell you had this groove
Never seen a sight

Made a notion come on over
Hope she going to bite
Said she from Miami
Faust might just book a flight

He got it heavy
Hear her voice through the stereo
Makaveli aiming high
And she hitting notes

In the corner put the shot
Ballin like I'm Fultz
Knowing that it going to hit
Cause it never won't

Don't let me put you on
It's a slippery slope
Cause once you caught the hook
Know it's over no joke

And I'm faded off a hit
What she put in the toke
Tried it no not slipping
But I slipped n he croaked

And I slipped till he croaked
Think I'm really gon fold
Put his head way too high
Think he really could float

I'm a top cod Shotter
Bring the rain man
Takin in control the ways
Grab the reigns man

What she say I want to do
What's the late plans
Bringing you to the room
As the date ends

Getting off on your way
Wanna stay friends
And her sis on her way
She's a great ten

I'm just joking
But really I don't want to
Going off a word
And she telling me to wonder

Callin me a hoe
Cause I fuck without a condom
Maybe was the truth
But that's really not the problem

Going stupid off the top
That's a side of me
I just really want to pop
Shining out my teeth

Bunch of things I want to cop
Planting money trees
And she knows I'm the kid
That she got to keep

Don't care my world
Pay me rent hoe
My whip big dream
Dripped Lorenzo

See me ten things
By the window
Mark me, new king
Word to prince tho

Don't care my world
Pay me rent hoe
My whip big dream
Dripped Lorenzo

See me ten things
By the window
Mark me, new king
Word to prince tho

We gon tell em who we are
What we going for
Couple shots put me out
On the dancefloor

Couple girls come around
Like we planned for em
Askin where's the after party
When it's past 4

Didn't know she had the moves
Put it left right
Lemme tell you had this groove
Never seen a sight

Made a notion come on over
Hope she going to bite
Said she from Miami
Faust might just book a flight

She walk around the pool
Chanel suit (uh)
Givin me a look
You a damn fool (uh)

Motioned to the tub
What Chu trying to do (wuh)
She gon roll the dice
And I'm going to (yuh)

Sinning on her mind
I'm a sinner too
Steady on the grind
Else im going do

Bitches come around
What I got to prove
Faking you a lame
You a damn fool

Speaking on my name
I should write these bitches up
Knowing what became
After sparking up the runts

Addictive Novocain
What she rolled up in a Dutch
Bastard tried to blame
We exposed on how you run

Tried to homie hop solid
Like we off the rock
She just want the team
Taking everything you got

Texting on my line
Like I'll meet you at the spot
Dirty with the action
She get passed around the block

I'm just talking shit
Got to focus up
Take a second quit
Like I came abrupt

And the body lit
So you know we up
We about the shit
That we say n love

You about the shit
Steady double pumps
Acting like equipped
First on the run

He-man with the sword
Dicing commas up
Act big stand tall
Like he got to pump

Don't care my world
Pay me rent hoe
My whip big dream
Dripped Lorenzo

See me ten things
By the window
Mark me, new king
Word to prince tho

Don't care my world
Pay me rent hoe
My whip big dream
Dripped Lorenzo

See me ten things
By the window
Mark me, new king
Word to prince tho

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