ShittyBoyz - TMZ lyrics
[ShittyBoyz - TMZ lyrics]
LV umbrella for the rainy days
LV umbrella for the rainy days
Whole team shining 'cause our
Diamonds look like lemonade
I'm married to the money, we won't separate
Only want the chips
Only worried 'bout my Better Made
Mind on the mill'
Please don't ask me where no bitches at
Treat her like a car
She backed it up and let me get in that
Heard y'all niggas broke
I hate to say it ain't no fixing that
In they backdoor
I had to make sure mines was still intact
I'm still 42'ing Casamigos but
I'm passed drunk
Money ain't gon' fall in yo lap
Get yo ass up boo, my life boring
Only thing I do is paper chase
ShittyBoyz for life, boy
This shit just like a figure eight
Glock with the flash
I pull up shooting like I'm TMZ
Ugly than a bitch
Think pape' the only thing she see in me
My babies came up off punching, bitch, we TMT
Shirt double G but the sneaks
They say "D&G" in the trenches right now
But the trucks suburban
We them niggas that the hoes
Tryna fuck for Birkins
Cut into her for that head
I don't fuck with flirting
Thinkin you gon' rob them? 223s
They'll touch yo turban
Feel like Groot, in the spaceship sticked up
Every whip fast
Tell the boys they can't flick us
If I'm with her
Gotta know I got my dick sucked
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, boy
That's big thrusts
Threw the H&M joggy out
Now it's Palm Angels
Hundred bullets in this drum mag'
And they all fatal been a while since I been
Down but the thought painful
Cocky motherfucker, walk through
Let my balls dangle
Euro stepping like Ginobili and I
Got the dub on me arguing with the stripper
Got enough to buy the club on me
Up now all these lil' bitches
Wanna hug on me rap star
Fully bust down kit from Hutch on me
If I don't got the Glocky
Then it's F&N play
Try something stupid? I'ma let the F&N spray
Lose it all Tuesday
I'ma get it back by Wednesday
You don't really ball
They might sign you to a ten game
Ayy, ShittyBoyz
LV umbrella for the rainy days
Whole team shining 'cause our
Diamonds look like lemonade
I'm married to the money, we won't separate
Only want the chips
Only worried 'bout my Better Made
Mind on the mill'
Please don't ask me where no bitches at
Treat her like a car
She backed it up and let me get in that
Heard y'all niggas broke
I hate to say it ain't no fixing that
In they backdoor
I had to make sure mines was still intact
I'm still 42'ing Casamigos but
I'm passed drunk
Money ain't gon' fall in yo lap
Get yo ass up boo, my life boring
Only thing I do is paper chase
ShittyBoyz for life, boy
This shit just like a figure eight
Glock with the flash
I pull up shooting like I'm TMZ
Ugly than a bitch
Think pape' the only thing she see in me
My babies came up off punching, bitch, we TMT
Shirt double G but the sneaks
They say "D&G" in the trenches right now
But the trucks suburban
We them niggas that the hoes
Tryna fuck for Birkins
Cut into her for that head
I don't fuck with flirting
Thinkin you gon' rob them? 223s
They'll touch yo turban
Feel like Groot, in the spaceship sticked up
Every whip fast
Tell the boys they can't flick us
If I'm with her
Gotta know I got my dick sucked
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, boy
That's big thrusts
Threw the H&M joggy out
Now it's Palm Angels
Hundred bullets in this drum mag'
And they all fatal been a while since I been
Down but the thought painful
Cocky motherfucker, walk through
Let my balls dangle
Euro stepping like Ginobili and I
Got the dub on me arguing with the stripper
Got enough to buy the club on me
Up now all these lil' bitches
Wanna hug on me rap star
Fully bust down kit from Hutch on me
If I don't got the Glocky
Then it's F&N play
Try something stupid? I'ma let the F&N spray
Lose it all Tuesday
I'ma get it back by Wednesday
You don't really ball
They might sign you to a ten game
Ayy, ShittyBoyz