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Hashtag Video (MV)




Performed By: TG Tavi
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Alexander Dunams
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TG Tavi - Hashtag Lyrics




She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta
Go Hit the road
I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
In my line

I spend money, still today, I'm like Bruce Wayne I'm a man, I can't run, man, I gotta
Make a way She gon' say that she don't need it, I'ma
Get it anyway He ain't got it, and I got it, that's my man's
I send it, find the peace and get the money I ain't worried about a ho

Hang the sheisty up im done kickin' doors Ain't no regrets on my ass, shit, I did what
I did And I learn from my mistakes, but I won't do
Them again It's a shame, you came to play, I came to
Win I'm the negative, the late, cause there's

No way I'm finna lose You better catch me when I'm drinkin' and
Get lucky Twat don't hit the same if I ain't
Got no money It's run or die, you gotta know I ain't
Runnin' Papa Addy, I'm just tryna let my thoughts

Out, dude I don't think she really love me, she love
It coming Cause if we ain't havin' sex, then it's always
Somethin' She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work
Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta go

I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta
Go I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score
He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor

Hashtag no growth, you keep doin' the same shit, there's no way you finna grow
Hashtag no motion, you keep sittin' on your ass, there's no way you finna score
Hashtag no love, shit, I may be in her guts But I understand I'm not her only man
I don't bang, but it's merch, I stand on business Peter Parker, I can sense it, so who the f*ck

I'm in a party, she see me, I see her She didn't take five shots, now she geekin
She tryna get me to the room, baby, freaky I'd be a liar if I said I ain't go
She tryna hide, she got a man, but I know I ain't no trick, but if she want it, she can get it
If I ain't got cash, baby, I'll send it But after I hit her, I ain't gon' lie, I gotta go

She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta go
I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta go
I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
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English

She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta
Go Hit the road
I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
In my line

I spend money, still today, I'm like Bruce Wayne I'm a man, I can't run, man, I gotta
Make a way She gon' say that she don't need it, I'ma
Get it anyway He ain't got it, and I got it, that's my man's
I send it, find the peace and get the money I ain't worried about a ho

Hang the sheisty up im done kickin' doors Ain't no regrets on my ass, shit, I did what
I did And I learn from my mistakes, but I won't do
Them again It's a shame, you came to play, I came to
Win I'm the negative, the late, cause there's

No way I'm finna lose You better catch me when I'm drinkin' and
Get lucky Twat don't hit the same if I ain't
Got no money It's run or die, you gotta know I ain't
Runnin' Papa Addy, I'm just tryna let my thoughts

Out, dude I don't think she really love me, she love
It coming Cause if we ain't havin' sex, then it's always
Somethin' She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work
Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta go

I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta
Go I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score
He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor

Hashtag no growth, you keep doin' the same shit, there's no way you finna grow
Hashtag no motion, you keep sittin' on your ass, there's no way you finna score
Hashtag no love, shit, I may be in her guts But I understand I'm not her only man
I don't bang, but it's merch, I stand on business Peter Parker, I can sense it, so who the f*ck

I'm in a party, she see me, I see her She didn't take five shots, now she geekin
She tryna get me to the room, baby, freaky I'd be a liar if I said I ain't go
She tryna hide, she got a man, but I know I ain't no trick, but if she want it, she can get it
If I ain't got cash, baby, I'll send it But after I hit her, I ain't gon' lie, I gotta go

She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta go
I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
She wanna f*ck all day, I'm on the work Yeah, yes, man, I send her out, me, he gotta go
I do the liquor, but my cousin's tryna score He got a bank in my line, it's on the floor
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Writer: Alexander Dunams
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