Operator
Put me on line with the snake bitches plotting on me
Conference
Nonsense
Gods gift is on me
Since a git
Always knew the f*ck that I was gone be
I said a good one
Not from the hood one
But he a damn hoodlum
Get it understood that its good, when its good son
Do my dance on her, now yo mama want a good son
I threw a band on her, like Degrassi in the woods son
If you weren't in your feels every day then you could son
I call you my son, but you don't shine like you could son
I'd give you my shine, but I don't know that you could son
I got a lot of buttons, you should never try and push one
I don't like your stunt, didn't think it was a good one
Feeling on her butt, lil Buffy, not a hood one
Came in this thang
No chorus
Chauffeur ya to the nearest hospital then ya would come
Pray for em
This aint nothing but a speech
I don't say to em
What I really even think
Its okay to em
As long as niggas made the beat
And it play for em
They don't believe the shit is me me
That's a compliment
Im in-tune with myself
Off the meds, no validate parking
No Option
Left ya girlfriend on read, I don't talk them
Left ya girlfriend on bed, I wont f*ck them
Im in love
Im in that kia with the big butt
Left the co-signer, she aint even have a big butt
All I ever wanted was a big booty work for it
And i almost even went to church for it
Surfboard
To the nearest hospital
I came spitting on every motherf*cker at the talent show
Do my dance on her came back like I casted her
You aint even get it
Its okay
I made it challenging
Get the camera
I need to put this on your tv
Im needy
And greedy
Im beating
My meeting
Like cheating
Dance for these motherf*cking groceries
You aint even close to me
How you finna know its me
Weird ass, I said no meds
I came back with that
Triage
Penny my wise
I came back with like 3 eyes
Lion in my blood got a family full of Leons
I move that bass, you came back with like 3 eyes
You see me now, Im large life, what I be on
Is way to foreign, they not ready for Collee on the
1's and 2's and i think should take the 3's on
That f*ck you music, is what I prefer to be on
Lord Collee - Triage Lyrics
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English
Operator
Put me on line with the snake bitches plotting on me
Conference
Nonsense
Gods gift is on me
Since a git
Always knew the f*ck that I was gone be
I said a good one
Not from the hood one
But he a damn hoodlum
Get it understood that its good, when its good son
Do my dance on her, now yo mama want a good son
I threw a band on her, like Degrassi in the woods son
If you weren't in your feels every day then you could son
I call you my son, but you don't shine like you could son
I'd give you my shine, but I don't know that you could son
I got a lot of buttons, you should never try and push one
I don't like your stunt, didn't think it was a good one
Feeling on her butt, lil Buffy, not a hood one
Came in this thang
No chorus
Chauffeur ya to the nearest hospital then ya would come
Pray for em
This aint nothing but a speech
I don't say to em
What I really even think
Its okay to em
As long as niggas made the beat
And it play for em
They don't believe the shit is me me
That's a compliment
Im in-tune with myself
Off the meds, no validate parking
No Option
Left ya girlfriend on read, I don't talk them
Left ya girlfriend on bed, I wont f*ck them
Im in love
Im in that kia with the big butt
Left the co-signer, she aint even have a big butt
All I ever wanted was a big booty work for it
And i almost even went to church for it
Surfboard
To the nearest hospital
I came spitting on every motherf*cker at the talent show
Do my dance on her came back like I casted her
You aint even get it
Its okay
I made it challenging
Get the camera
I need to put this on your tv
Im needy
And greedy
Im beating
My meeting
Like cheating
Dance for these motherf*cking groceries
You aint even close to me
How you finna know its me
Weird ass, I said no meds
I came back with that
Triage
Penny my wise
I came back with like 3 eyes
Lion in my blood got a family full of Leons
I move that bass, you came back with like 3 eyes
You see me now, Im large life, what I be on
Is way to foreign, they not ready for Collee on the
1's and 2's and i think should take the 3's on
That f*ck you music, is what I prefer to be on
Put me on line with the snake bitches plotting on me
Conference
Nonsense
Gods gift is on me
Since a git
Always knew the f*ck that I was gone be
I said a good one
Not from the hood one
But he a damn hoodlum
Get it understood that its good, when its good son
Do my dance on her, now yo mama want a good son
I threw a band on her, like Degrassi in the woods son
If you weren't in your feels every day then you could son
I call you my son, but you don't shine like you could son
I'd give you my shine, but I don't know that you could son
I got a lot of buttons, you should never try and push one
I don't like your stunt, didn't think it was a good one
Feeling on her butt, lil Buffy, not a hood one
Came in this thang
No chorus
Chauffeur ya to the nearest hospital then ya would come
Pray for em
This aint nothing but a speech
I don't say to em
What I really even think
Its okay to em
As long as niggas made the beat
And it play for em
They don't believe the shit is me me
That's a compliment
Im in-tune with myself
Off the meds, no validate parking
No Option
Left ya girlfriend on read, I don't talk them
Left ya girlfriend on bed, I wont f*ck them
Im in love
Im in that kia with the big butt
Left the co-signer, she aint even have a big butt
All I ever wanted was a big booty work for it
And i almost even went to church for it
Surfboard
To the nearest hospital
I came spitting on every motherf*cker at the talent show
Do my dance on her came back like I casted her
You aint even get it
Its okay
I made it challenging
Get the camera
I need to put this on your tv
Im needy
And greedy
Im beating
My meeting
Like cheating
Dance for these motherf*cking groceries
You aint even close to me
How you finna know its me
Weird ass, I said no meds
I came back with that
Triage
Penny my wise
I came back with like 3 eyes
Lion in my blood got a family full of Leons
I move that bass, you came back with like 3 eyes
You see me now, Im large life, what I be on
Is way to foreign, they not ready for Collee on the
1's and 2's and i think should take the 3's on
That f*ck you music, is what I prefer to be on
Writer: Aarmond Cook
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