Tae Retro - 19YearOldVirgin lyrics

[Tae Retro - 19YearOldVirgin lyrics]

Ain't this the song 19YearOldVirgin
That Tae Retro supposed
To have been dropped for quite some time now
Yep oh my God, It's finally here bro
Honestly, I don't even know what to
Say man thank you
For all the support, we finna snap
We finna go crazy, alright whatever
Lets go

They talk about cash but they
Don't even got it pull up to the scene with
The drip like a faucet
When it comes to the flow then
You know that I got it
I just made a single I
Know that you bought it
Yu-Gi-Oh niggas, we tryna come duel with you
That ain't your brother if he
Ain't gon' shoot with you
Flow is so rapid, just like how the Uzi shoot


Niggas be fakin' the scene, like a movie do
My overall 90 your overall 80
Ballin' on niggas that's word to McGrady
19 year old virgin, your ho wanna date me
She yellin', she yellin'
Like "Retro come save me"
She don't like you cause your
Swag is so dingy
You talk about swag, well a nigga got plenty
Don't like designer, my belt is not Fendi
Why she be tweakin' she off of the Henny
Lil Uzi shoulder shake
Pull up and count the cake chopper eradicate
You better learn your place
I got a different taste
Niggas they instigate
Slap 'em like patty cake
Blow like a china lake i Got a move to make
Features at higher rates
You do what Sama say you Better Stay Away
I Got a bag to take move at a slower pace
No I Don't wanna date she wanna fornicate
Shawty so bad, she an actress, yeah
(Okay, Retro)
I got the cash in the mattress, yeah
Shawty get hit make her back split, yeah
I got them racks with a passion, yeah
Soundcloud rapper but I'm
Spittin' this heat
Wanna keep up, but I move very weak
Say he a shooter, I'm in disbelief
The beat is deceased i feel like a priest
Read Dead Redemption, We robbing the train
Why is he cappin', he know he ain't gang
Switch on your brother, you looking like Kane
I'm kickin' this flame
Don't care what you claim
Send me a beat, guaranteed it get smoked
You want a feature do it for the low
White shooter say he off of the blow
He really soft, he ain't kickin no dough
Hit that lil' ho, then I pass her to Kavi'
Say he want beef, but that nigga won't at me
We are not friends so don't
Pull up and dap me
Yo' swag is so tacky, yo' hair is so nappy
I got the sauce, and I'm sharp like a dagger
I took his sauce, so that nigga act madder
2019, All my hoes lookin badder
Not down with the chatter
My pockets much fatter
You hit the beat and you nervous, yeah
I hit the beat and I'm purging, yeah
Shawty she stink, need detergent, yeah
Ran to the bag like it's urgent, yeah
You hit the beat and you nervous, yeah
I hit the beat and I'm purging, yeah
Shawty she stink, need detergent, yeah
Ran to the bag like it's urgent, yeah

I Ain't even gotta say nothin'
That spoke for it i'm done, I ain't even
Gonna say nothin' else, i'm done

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