TIC TAC TOE ft. Nick Nasty Lyrics

Ho-ee-lo, ho-ee-lo, ho-ee-lo, ho-ee-lo, ho-ee-lo, ho-ee-lo, ho-oe-ho

Shh, be quiet

Y'all be talkin' too much, not doin' enough

But you stuntin and actin' like you got a buzz, man

That's foolish as fuck, who's cooler than us

Not many people, so you could put your mouth where my ruler

Is Tucked, no, I don't give a fuck and I'm blowin' shit up

You lames, rap for fame, I rap cause it's my drug

Whoa, mind goin tic-tac-toe

Three in a row when I'm out on the road

Packin' a bowl on the way to the show

Faded than a hoe, not makin' it home

Most of you pussy, I'm not talkin' cats

Don't talk about me unless you're talkin' facts

I'm rollin' up when I smoke, it's only gas

I only spit truth, there's no cap in my rap

Shh, be quiet

Most of you rappers is lame, don't get in my way

You think you were better, but sadly, I don't even know what your name is

You're basic

Heard your bars oh my gracious

King of Colorado, please just stop

Boy, you more like the king, some stank shit

Road rage got me dangerous, lane switchin', homie, space ship

Bars are sick, so contagious

Not stoppin' till I'm famous, fuck what you sayin

I just went super saiyan, dragons, I'm slayin' man

Even Dragon Balls couldnt save him

Said he want the smoke, I got papers

When I ride around, homie's got the laser

Don't let him blaze ya, you better be prayin

That somebody saves you, me and my homies are paper chasers

Paper chasin', smokin' ganja

Makin' statements, made it out the basement

Lost my patience, past conversations

Fuck the people who be complicated

Ride around, makin' observations

Got the title, now so come try and take it!

Hold up, wait a minute

All of bitches wanna ride sushi

But they can't

Actin' like they always thought that they knew me

But they ain't

Diggin' for gold and they act like they truly

Not a fake

Fake ass hoes playin' tic-tac-toe

All I know is I want a big fat ass that goes

Jiggle, Jiggle, Jiggle, Jiggle

Baby, we fuckin

You know we get into somethin

We gonna lock up the door, close the blinds

Or get into bustin

This is for real

Like, can we make this sign a deal

Right

Take a puff, let's have a chill

Night

You on top, it's such a thrill

Sight

Run it up

Fuck it up

You and me, we fuck enough

To level up

Get on top, let's make it rough

No huff-puff

Got you there right in the bed

With yo hands cuffed, hands cuffed

Run it up

Fuck it up

You and me, we fuck enough

To level up

Get on top, let's make it rough

No huff-puff

Got you there right in the bed

Put your hands cuffed, hands cuffed