Tango Street Lyrics

NewsBreak on the clown,who did it for the clout

You bet on Me,please don't bet the whole house

Have a yard sale,ya wife cheating on you mr.rodell

The deep blue neighbor wit a head like a shark spear

Ya heart back peddle cause you fought fear

Took a shot of brown,now you thinking of that shit to wear

Is she real,cause I don't think the bitch here

Couldn't pay 60 for a nigga n a mycareer

Chap stick,you look fresh out the crackspot

Now n Days you hear about the thots using crackpots

On to ya,playing broke at the smoke game

Turnt in da club,move away,I saw your cocaine

Number 87,but you went pass the propane

A living human torch,got burnt in his own flame

We did the bar talk n we made cheers

Toast off the coast,it's off the coast

I barely speak like I can't say a sound

When your body start shakin n moving all around

On this tango street,when we both stare n turn,is it all on me

Why they being all nosey,gotta keep it discreet

I could tell my real ones,they all fucking with me

Fantasy,true love,it's da way that she cream

Imma go get the bread but it don't rule me

It's the way we repeating

We both lived a past Wea the others mistreating

You got your own path but the route misleading

Yo love life controlled by zodiac,card readings

Light the leaf,take 2 puffs,then pass to me

A bitch nigga called yo bluff,you ain't passing me

In my corner by the way of a 3 count

Karate chop,my way through the slump of another drought

Key the in n outs,gossip for the word of mouf

Nasty,Nut stains on the Easter blouse

She do her screams like I like my weed,real loud

Seeds burning out,2 shots like committing fouls

You want me back,well ha ha,it's a cold winter

This glow up is personal,fuck the goldiggers

Told me not to throw stones at a broken home

But at the end,think we knew about the all along

I barely speak like I can't say a sound

When your body start shakin n moving all around

On this tango street,when we both stare n turn,is it all on me

Why they being all nosey,gotta keep it discreet

I could tell my real ones,they all fucking with me

Fantasy,true love,it's da way that she cream

Imma go get the bread but it don't rule me

I barely speak like I can't say a sound

When your body start shakin n moving all around

On this tango street,when we both stare n turn,is it all on me

Why they being all nosey,gotta keep it discreet

I could tell my real ones,they all fucking with me

Fantasy,true love,it's da way that she cream

Imma go get the bread but it don't rule me