Tazmania
Lyrics
Push the gas
Hop in the coupe i go too fast
Highspeed in the jag hope i dont crash
In the whip spin around like my name Taz
Go dumb in the booth i love to spazz
My haters get mad i make em sad
We watch the clock and watch time go pass
I love to flex so im gone flash
I thumb through checks my thumbs got abs
Stack my blue cheese like i got flats
Like vips and private jets
Them CVVs lead to some checks
Dont rock no buffs cartier my specs
Yo time is up cuz i got next
I put them pieces on my neck
Now i look i need sex
I know that its a whole lot to be said
But first i gotta make sure that you understand me
Im finna fly to Miami
Next week its Japan and
Horizons Expanding
Shawty geekin off a addy
She addicted to the tablets
Get back to her place and you know that we smashin
If her a ex is a lame then i tic toe tac him
We cannot kick it Joe Jackson
If Jimmy run up then i gotta blast him
Beat down her back wit a passion
Connected and Plugged in and you laggin
And im flyer than Aladdin
Stop cappin you aint havin
I just made 3 hoes tongue kiss im poppin
Strapped up get clapped up if you thinkin bout robbin
Bullets split his noggin
He got hit up wit that Carbine
Blood spill everywhere look like nail polish
Imma talk my shit and niggas hate on me regardless
Push the gas
Hop in the coupe i go too fast
Highspeed in the jag hope i dont crash
In the whip spin around like my name Taz
Go dumb in the booth i love to spazz
My haters get mad i make em sad
We watch the clock and watch time go pass
I love to flex so im gone flash
I thumb through checks my thumbs got abs
Stack my blue cheese like i got flats
Like vips and private jets
Them CVVs lead to some checks
Dont rock no buffs cartier my specs
Yo time is up cuz i got next
I put them pieces on my neck
Now i look i need sex
Cut the top right off of the coupe we flip ya whip and its sparkin
I aint ever had to bang in my life but my niggas bang red like they from target
If you want this smoke lets, lets, lets spark it
Got Bape all over my carpet
My whip no key to start it
One push and we goin retarded
Boy dont come to me crying bout problems
If you was a real nigga you woulve solved it
You aint the president you not in office
She swallow my dick and then she get to coughin
Since he think he tough then I guess that ill off him
If its up then its stuck I aint takin no losses
Reesey move how he move cuz he gotta be cautious
I remember how shorty treated me back then
Now she cant get love cuz im up and im ballin
Made this one hoe wait for dick
Now she tellin all her friends the dick was awesome
My bitch dont go to work, i give her the work, i guess im the Boss Man
Kelly Clarkson, what doesnt kill gon make you stronger
And i been ballin like Black Mamba, Sheck Wes, Mo Bamba
Push the gas
Hop in the coupe i go too fast
Highspeed in the jag hope i dont crash
In the whip spin around like my name Taz
Go dumb in the booth i love to spazz
My haters get mad i make em sad
We watch the clock and watch time go pass
I love to flex so im gone flash
I thumb through checks my thumbs got abs
Stack my blue cheese like i got flats
Like vips and private jets
Them CVVs lead to some checks
Dont rock no buffs cartier my specs
Yo time is up cuz i got next
I put them pieces on my neck
Now i look i need sex
Writer(s): Maurice West
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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