Yeah, yeah,
Before I air it out think about the ones I care about
You ain't my bitch no more Why you worried bout my whereabouts
When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out
If I ain't fear, no one back then what make you think I fear you now
Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round that, frappe you down
I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown
I can't resist, I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown
This shit get risky when you get to sellin' biscuits by the pound
It get tricky, bro been makin' mixes, take three down at chow
You would think I work at Popeyes, all this chicken that's around
Only real niggas surround me, we built this shit from the ground
Yeah, we started from the bottom, now we on the way up
I was havin' trouble ballin' now I shoot threes like layups
What they say don't really phase me, I ain't gettin' pay cuts
I know a couple niggas hate me, I been in they bae's guts
Quarter ticket, half a ticket, I'm on a mission, yeah
If there's money in the water, I'm goin' fishin', yeah
It ain't shit to send a blitz and get you kicked in, yeah
Don't got my digits, we can't kick it, that shit finished , yeah
Before I air it out, think about the ones I care about
You ain't my bitch no more, why you worried about my whereabouts
When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out
If I ain't fear no one back then what make you think I'll fear you now
Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round, that frappe you down
I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown
I can't resist I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown
TiFaJay - Air it Out Lyrics
TiFaJay - Air it Out Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah,
Before I air it out think about the ones I care about
You ain't my bitch no more Why you worried bout my whereabouts
When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out
If I ain't fear, no one back then what make you think I fear you now
Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round that, frappe you down
I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown
I can't resist, I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown
This shit get risky when you get to sellin' biscuits by the pound
It get tricky, bro been makin' mixes, take three down at chow
You would think I work at Popeyes, all this chicken that's around
Only real niggas surround me, we built this shit from the ground
Yeah, we started from the bottom, now we on the way up
I was havin' trouble ballin' now I shoot threes like layups
What they say don't really phase me, I ain't gettin' pay cuts
I know a couple niggas hate me, I been in they bae's guts
Quarter ticket, half a ticket, I'm on a mission, yeah
If there's money in the water, I'm goin' fishin', yeah
It ain't shit to send a blitz and get you kicked in, yeah
Don't got my digits, we can't kick it, that shit finished , yeah
Before I air it out, think about the ones I care about
You ain't my bitch no more, why you worried about my whereabouts
When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out
If I ain't fear no one back then what make you think I'll fear you now
Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round, that frappe you down
I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown
I can't resist I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown
Before I air it out think about the ones I care about
You ain't my bitch no more Why you worried bout my whereabouts
When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out
If I ain't fear, no one back then what make you think I fear you now
Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round that, frappe you down
I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown
I can't resist, I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown
This shit get risky when you get to sellin' biscuits by the pound
It get tricky, bro been makin' mixes, take three down at chow
You would think I work at Popeyes, all this chicken that's around
Only real niggas surround me, we built this shit from the ground
Yeah, we started from the bottom, now we on the way up
I was havin' trouble ballin' now I shoot threes like layups
What they say don't really phase me, I ain't gettin' pay cuts
I know a couple niggas hate me, I been in they bae's guts
Quarter ticket, half a ticket, I'm on a mission, yeah
If there's money in the water, I'm goin' fishin', yeah
It ain't shit to send a blitz and get you kicked in, yeah
Don't got my digits, we can't kick it, that shit finished , yeah
Before I air it out, think about the ones I care about
You ain't my bitch no more, why you worried about my whereabouts
When I get that track, need spares on standby, gon' wear em out
If I ain't fear no one back then what make you think I'll fear you now
Watch how you stare, I got a couple niggas round, that frappe you down
I know you care about your kid, wanna see him in that cap and gown
I can't resist I'm with the shits, but damn, I'm the talk of the town
Yeah, I'm the ticket, need a Richie, keep it plain, won't make it drown
Writer: Jason Teixeira
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