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lirik lagu tyler, the gaytor - okra

man, now they go (ayo)
i cut off some friends, where they go?
(did this sh~t in one take, ayo)
i stick to the plan, that’s the goal
f~ck these n~ggas, man, man, man, man

check my bankroll, ayo, 400k for vehicle
paintjob look like ashy ankles on django, interior look mango
shotgun grape, he look like mayo
golden voice on payroll, neck all gold like kayo corp
we cum on dorks, get out the way, yo
keep them bucks in banks like yayo
swampy n~ggas out the bayou
pockets flooded, ay doodoo
watered down, i’m big mac
i’m quarter pound, you chicken nugget
f~ck it, travel bag balenciaga, 30,000 just for luggage
financial advisor buggin’, flower boy is buzzin’
grammy~nominated, tell yo’ cousin ain’t n0body f~ckin’ with him

man, now they go (ah!)
i cut off some friends, where they go?
i stick to the plan, that’s the goal
f~ck these n~ggas, man, that’s for sure

say, uno the shoe, red with the blue
i look like a f~g, what the f~ck it do? (yuh, yuh)
golf be the set, more of
like ron artest, b~tch, we cum on your neck (woo)
give a f~ck about you or your respect
yeah, that way, f~ck your accolades
but i made the cut like i pack a blade
you could call me nut, i’ve been makin’ waves
since ashley banks’ cousin had a fade
but that’s ’92, i’m ’91 (hey!)
watts riot in my blood, n~gga, what’s up
and that d~ck tip pink like the drink in my cup
lemonade, yeah it’s minute maid
i been gettin’ paid, pockets gainin’ weight
your bank statements on mary kate, but that’s up to you, haha
man, now they go
(i ain’t f~ckin’ with none of these n~ggas, man)
i cut off some friends, where they go?
(yeah, give these n~ggas information, n~gga)
i stick to the plan, that’s the goal
(now we never f~ckin’ stop)
f~ck these (ayo) n~ggas, man, that’s for sure (ayo)

tell tim chalamet to come get at me
skin glowin’, clear of cum (yuh)
diamonds see~through, so holographic
red ones look like aidan mackey
spent dinero like taxi driver (skrrt!)
handmade is that thing with tires
but i rode the bike and vill tail behind me
and he got the cumed like he cracked diddy
(pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
yeah, we straight but if you wrinkle up the situation, he will go grab the iron
and he do what i says like simon
(no violence)
and my b~tch mixed like jambalaya (yeah)
man, f~ck with the fam, we in j~pan
b~tch, you a bum, see, you don’t understand
yeah, i cut off some friends, “t, where you been?”
b~tch, i’m in bel~air, been lookin’ for land
need a spot in the hills, not the beach, need a pool
just to cool it, i do need the grass, not the sand
got enough rocks, see, check my hand
and i got crack, watch how i talk
and it’s still wolf gang, b~tch, watch how i bark (sike)
wallace still trippin’ on sh~t that i bought
but i really do not care the cost ’cause…
man, now they go
i cut off some friends

- lirik lagu tyler the gaytor

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