Tony Shhnow - ATL FREESTYLE lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - ATL FREESTYLE lyrics]
I ain't gon' feed no lie
To your lil' shawty
Percocets on the table, it's a pill party
Fuck her grab the burner shawty
You a real hotty these nigga nip tucked
They ain't got no real bodies
Don't leave your bitch around me
The way she playin' with the ball shawty MVP
I'm servin' on the block I
Ain't make nothin' to eat
All these hunnids I love when
That money counter beep
Hop inside the car come slide with a nigga
Fuck that talkin'
You about it come in line with a nigga
He was talkin' like he gangster put
That fye on a nigga
I won't do that we press him out
Put that iron on a nigga
Always talk about the money nigga
You don't ever get it
You should sit down when you
Pee you gossip like women
Call that track Six Flags pull
Up with the right ticket
Come up on the block we
Gon' spin him like fidget
None of my niggas goin' for that fuck shit
Try some good, it gon' end up ugly
She know I won't make a move
It ain't bout that money
This Glock hold 30 but I stay a hunnid
Trap Burger King
I serve it any way you want it
See my young nigga he produce
He put that base up on it
She starin' at my lap well put
Your face up on it
I gotta get me some new boxers
Too much makeup on it
"Tony, boy you gettin' signed but
What it feel like"
If I don't buy lunch it don't feel right
Call your lean man up, make the seal tight
I break it down at the trap but I build right
To your lil' shawty
Percocets on the table, it's a pill party
Fuck her grab the burner shawty
You a real hotty these nigga nip tucked
They ain't got no real bodies
Don't leave your bitch around me
The way she playin' with the ball shawty MVP
I'm servin' on the block I
Ain't make nothin' to eat
All these hunnids I love when
That money counter beep
Hop inside the car come slide with a nigga
Fuck that talkin'
You about it come in line with a nigga
He was talkin' like he gangster put
That fye on a nigga
I won't do that we press him out
Put that iron on a nigga
Always talk about the money nigga
You don't ever get it
You should sit down when you
Pee you gossip like women
Call that track Six Flags pull
Up with the right ticket
Come up on the block we
Gon' spin him like fidget
None of my niggas goin' for that fuck shit
Try some good, it gon' end up ugly
She know I won't make a move
It ain't bout that money
This Glock hold 30 but I stay a hunnid
Trap Burger King
I serve it any way you want it
See my young nigga he produce
He put that base up on it
She starin' at my lap well put
Your face up on it
I gotta get me some new boxers
Too much makeup on it
"Tony, boy you gettin' signed but
What it feel like"
If I don't buy lunch it don't feel right
Call your lean man up, make the seal tight
I break it down at the trap but I build right