Tag Team ft. BC.Nate Lyrics

It's another day, I might have to take sum dumb shit serious

Diamonds on my neck it's water, dripping like a period

No my name not Georgie pussy good bae I'm just curious

Count the money quick because it came fast like the furious

I told her don't play games, my name not H2O delirious

And please don't get to close, you smell this dope you get to hearing shit

I'm just tryna make some money, get rich off this business bitch

She just tryna get some money, suck some dick I left a tip

Don't ask me for no shoutouts bitch I'm not giving no free rides

Balmains on my pants and shoes, I'm rocking no Levi's

No filas

You dont get no pussy I can see why

And If I'm in my feelings, cop a Rollie I can freeze time

Stop capping bitch

Money in our way I kick it down then I restack the shit

Allen Iverson the way I'm goated, don't need practice bitch

Ramadan, she choking on my meat she wasn't fasting bitch

Super fresh so slimey slick I don't need lube

Me and your bitch got more videos than what's on YouTube

I'm such a goat get in her throat way more compared her dude

I love the way that she suck it shit sound like noodle soup

I fell in love with this new K it stand for Kangaroo

Because this bitch ah kick you back and knock yo out your shoes

Ricardoo Woods don't never lose I ain't one of them dudes

Even when I get caught cheating I remain the truth

She suck me good, I leave the bitch toothless

Loaded up I'm good, I be feeling ruthless

Bitch don't come round to my corner, I can tell she truthless

I call my sticky Law n' Order cause it like to solve shit

I'm a problem

Nate call me up bitch I'm bout to pop em, can't stop em

One of my main hobbies is just riding round with choppas

I do this shit all in my head I do whatever, jogging

Fuck you, bitch

I can tell you in the back, just plotting

Why you hiding

I call yo' main bitch to my crib then she start massaging

Hop up in this coupe we get to drifting, I start sliding

She eat the dick up, nasty, that bitch evil

Knifing

I walk around the world, it ain't no room for you to hide in

If I say fuck you, it's fuck you, make the world hate you like Biden

I got gold all in my mental just like Trump

Pop out and I dump

Bitch I'm smoking skunk

Hit his mans, I ain't had enough

Bitch I called a bluff

Ian had enough

Smoke till it's done

(Yeah, yeah)

I'm in the back

Mayback, I'm puffing on that Runtz

All you niggas listening to this lil freestyle that we did

Do this with no effort, I know you in the whip bopping shit

No stopping shit

Put me in the courtroom I ain't copping shit

Ain't talking shit

Smoke it till it's done, I just plead the fifth

I be smoking on white Runtz not by the eighth but by the zip