Tajmir - Garlic Butter Lyrics

These them stakes you got to take, hang with vampires, oh yeah
These them stakes you got to take, gotta gambling problem, oh yeah
These them stakes you got to take, stakes falling out of my pants, damn
Blood all on my hands, damn
Don't bother my dance, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Got two stakes, no garlic butter I hang with vampires, oh yeah
These them stakes you got to take, gotta gambling problem, oh yeah
These them stakes you got to take, stakes falling out of my pants, damn
Blood all of my hands, damn
Don't bother my dance, yeah
Steppin' loud, I think my sneakers speakers
I'm baked while Anita speakin'
Different dog, I'm a different creature
There's a pleasure to meet ya, eat ya
Don't rush, when I meet ya, I meet ya
Niggas corny, don't need no feature
Gone off Keisha, don't need no Shisha
OG, but the youngest Latrese's, oh yeah
Steppin' wherever they knew us, now you gotta deal with real shooters
Bouls who got real life bazookas
Sitting back, I got my screw cup
I got some shooters like Luka
Nigga, they true cut
Nigga, we ballin', we hoopers
Smoking gas, not on that hookah
I just got me a six straight from L.A., I'm feeling like Puka
Six straight from L.A., I'm feeling like Puka
Call up JMoney, he'll shoot you, nigga
Over there, posing and look stupid, nigga
I got some love for my pack
I still got the four-five, like Jordan is back
Ten shots if you attack
I'm trying to tell you i got love from my pack
These them steaks you gotta take
Got a gambling problem, oh yeah
These them stakes you gotta take
Steaks falling out of my pants, damn
Blood all over my hands, damn
Don't bother my dance, damn
Stepping loud, I think my sneakers speakers
Im baked, while Anita speaking'
Not a dog, I'm a different creature
Girl, it's a pleasure to meet you, eat you
Don't rush when I meet you, I miss you
Niggas corny, don't need no feature
Gone off Keisha, don't need no Shisha
OG, youngest Latrese's, nigga
Yeah, November
Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh
Two
Mr. November, you heard it here first!