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TNT Lyrics by ILLFIGHTYOU

2016

[Verse 1: Khris P]
Okay now fire in Tacoma
Kush stanking aroma
Call the ambulance, mama, because I think he a goner
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit
Damn, they expect me to blow up
Big truck full of hoes, all water we rolling
And your bitch a loose booty, I don't want her nigga
Like my bitches real snooty, they won't talk to you niggas
And my shit, I might lose it, lace my boots like a killer
All cash, pump four, can I get me a fill-up
Staying strong like the chief
Yeah you know how we rocking
Sock a nigga in his mouth so hard, his jaw popped a socket
Met the plug, he was short, pulled the cord, cut his power
Wasn't doing it too big, so I switched up to robbing
Locked, popped, and dropped them
She pop, lock, and drop it on me
O.G. kusheroni fill my car with sour every hour
I been working, my muscle up like towers
Twin ninas popping, talk shit, they some badass daughters
FYI, I.F.Y. is back like you can't block spam
God damn, spaced out off the moon rocks I cannot land
Aw damn, NASA put my mind on ebay
On top, I am
Cosmos walked in, you selling wolf tickets, got no fans
[Hook: Khris P]
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
[Hook: EvergreenOne]
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
[Hook: EvergreenOne]
Big Glen pull up, I hop out the whip and them bitches like "Holy Moly"
Got dope in my sock, I'm up in your face
It's time to get loaded, loaded
Big Glen pull up, I hop out the whip and them bitches like "Holy Moly"
Got dope in my sock, I'm up in your face
It's time to get loaded, loaded
If you don't like me, I want you to play this and die
Look in these eyes
Nothing but money gon' keep me alive
Up in your house and I fuck on your wife
About to go get it, I'm running with killers
I'm popping a pilly, I'm whipping a Honda
She run with the [?] I think we in love, yeah
Gimme your drugs, boy
Bought a ticket straight to hell, yeah
Imma never take a L, nah
Hope my uncle doing well
Do a feature with Adele, yeah
Fucked up with the handle on me
Light a candle for me, I'm prepared to die
This for life, I got it tatted on me
Know you rattled, homie, I ain't scared to die, it's I.F.Y
[Hook: Khris P]
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
[Hook: Ugly Frank]
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
Why you acting like you on, little bitch?
Why you lying on your song, little bitch?
Gotta keep it real til I'm rich
Little bitch, little bitch get rich
[Verse 3: Ugly Frank]
And I'm a million dollar nigga, I'm addicted to shine
My house phone on blow, got a brick on my line
I move from state to state to state, I gotta switch every time
I give a fuck about a bitch, I leave a bitch in the blind
I walk around with thirty thousand just to shit on a guy
I'm hitting lick on pussy, nigga, cut my [?]
And if you broke then that's a no-go
Go, go get on your grind
I'm not a big titty hoe, I'm just a pimp in my mind
But I still hop out and I park my car
And I pop my trunk and I be like "Bitch!"
What you doing, giving y'all the chips
That is not enough, hoe, strip
Fuck your problems, work your body
Birkenstocks and Murcielagos in my whip
Girl you know your father ain't shit
I'm the horny papa you get
Jump for joy, I'm Jordan with the bricks
Break a board and make it backflip
Big ol' Porsches with the spoiler kits
Can't afford it, mortgage off your bitch
Fuck the forgery, sluts adore me
Plus implore me, and orgy all on my dick
Hoe, you know your father ain't shit
I'm the horny papa you get

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