Sweet Nothings Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

It's T A Z M I N bitch

Bankroll Mindset shit

Agh

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V O D K A filters through my liver

Rocks in Ciroc stones studded in my silver

I fucked her I don't miss her half these niggas they some bitchers

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C-notes off the X Armani stamped on my zippers

E90 beamer my injectors run richer

Rolling up some loud cuz nigga I don't smoke whisper

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Bossed up I'm a king yeah these bitches love my babyface

I should get em' binkies cuz these niggas moving baby weight

Climbing altitude yeah nigga I had to aviate

Dropped out no degrees but my temperature still radiates

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ain't talking terrorism she gon' blow me yeah detonate

Whiskey in my liquor on her coochie yeah penetrate

Speeding through the city like some glass MDMA

Ak in the dutch I get high yeah medicate

She play with my balls like she's athletic WNBA

My nigga stacks up paper that the IRS can't regulate

I beat the punani on my fox nigga MGK

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Racks in the safe I get face when I get drunk

I give these bitches wood hoes love me cuz I'm blunt

If I get caught with Janis Joplin bitch I'm doing 18 months

I hit like a boxer bitch I'm brief Sean Johns

Call me Taz Montana I drive around with guns

Yeah I'm the one they run their mouth about G

I execute my goals without a doubt Meryl Streep

Killed off my weakness wiped the data out delete

Being hurt done brought my savage out bleed

I woke up him they can't forget about me

Hit Chicago brought my bad bitch out on fleek

I'm the one who takes their breath away breathe

On my chest got boogies on display see

Monday through Monday drive no Chevrolet Caprice

I'm that nigga rappers bitches watch jubilee