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lirik lagu ​wolfacejoeyy - ​tic tac toe

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​tic tac toe lyrics
[intro]
yeah, uh
go star, yeah
huh, oh~wee, oh~oh, yeah (hey)

[chorus]
okay, she wanna hang with the stars (hang with the stars)
you can’t get these diamonds right here, these sh~ts coming straight off of mars (straight off of mars)
can’t be no regular person with this little thing of ours (this little thing of ours)
yeah, we push the amg truck, we pushing that car (oh)
we going straight to the stars (oh, woah, woah, woah)

[post~chorus]
please don’t fold, don’t fold, ahh
baby, i’m that n~gga, you should know, you should know, oh
baby, i am not your average joe, no joke
off them trees, lil’ shorty gon’ blow (yeah)
i play with my money, no tic~tac~toe (okay)

[verse]
excuse me (uh), it’s lil’ joey and it’s nice to introduce me
my b~tch bad, bad, bad, bad, she look just likе karreuche
and she gеt with the pole, she shake it for dough, she want twenty minutes, no uzi
i might cut that b~tch, yeah, like some looseleaf (yeah, yeah)
i make her best friend sing like she— (yeah, okay, yeah)
make her best friend sing like she toosie (alright)
got too many dollars, shorty from nevada, so baby, come hop in that two~seat (okay)
said that boy want a problem? b~tch, i’m in love with that drama
we finna feed him to boosie (okay, yeah)
shorty in love with afro, she said lil’ joey, baby, look like huey (okay, ah, ooh, yeah~yeah, yeah~yeah, oh)
they thought i was in a drought
my lil’ bruh got choppas, he airing it out (oh)
’bout to tell ’em what i am about (oh, uh)
these n~ggas talking on me like they know me or some’, b~tch, shut up your mouth (oh, oh, woah)
these n~ggas, they slimy and greasy, lil’ baby, they’ll do anything for that clout (woah, oh, oh)
we finna push up, double r, b~tch, yeah, we pull up
look at the stars, baby, look up
b~tch, i’m advanced, feeling like bktherula
ice that b~tch, shoutout my jeweler
he think that he cool, but i’m cooler
shoutout to tecca ’cause, baby, i hang with them shooters
f~ck her and sending her back in an uber
you an oldhead, b~tch, you a boomer
[chorus]
okay, she wanna hang with the stars (hang with the stars)
you can’t get these diamonds right here, these sh~ts coming straight off of mars (straight off of mars)
can’t be no regular person with this little thing of ours (this little thing of ours, yeah)
yeah, we push the amg truck, we pushing that car (oh)
we going straight to the stars (oh, woah, woah, woah)

[post~chorus]
please don’t fold, don’t fold, ahh
baby, i’m that n~gga, you should know, you should know, oh
baby, i am not your average joe, no joke
off them trees, lil’ shorty gon’ blow
i play with my money, no tic~tac~toe (oh~oh, woah, uh, woah, uh)
please don’t fold, don’t fold, ahh
baby, i’m that n~gga, you should know, you should know, oh
baby, i am not your average joe, no joke
off them trees, lil’ shorty gon’ blow
i play with my money, no tic~tac~toe (yeah)

[outro]
uh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, woah, oh~woah
oh~woah, oh~woah
oh~woah, oh, oh


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