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tim2tact - Mr. Put On My Ski Lyrics
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When I'm on they block, I'm sliding with ease
He tried to push-up on me, nigga, please
I got knocks in the back when I'm sliding with Dee
I see a Robert, I put on my ski
Bitch, I might just hop out the V
Roll down the window, I'm flocking like three
Like, no nigga you can't compete
We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me
Bitch, you gon' die, I know you be lacking
I see your mother and shit, get to clapping
Not like that, cause she not attractive
She look good on the gram, but in person a catfish
If I got a knock with a bro, it get active
If I got a knock with a bro, I go cool
So you gon' diss me, go hop in the studio
Like, niggas they know what I do
Welcome to the party, slide through
Niggas be chatting just for the views
So I put a nigga on the
So I hop out, put him on the news
If you say you hop out, why the f*ck you ain't shoot
Ima hop out this bitch and I'ma get to clicking
You ain't got no motion, the f*ck is you risking
Reverse the V, then I start flicking
I'm off a 30, my body is glitching
Niggas know that my body's too different
Niggas know that I spin like a fidget
This a lil' bar for lil' Robert the bitch
If your friends KK, why the f*ck you ain't clicking?
With the G to his head, I'ma lock it
Niggas know that I'm really gon' flock it
Step back, hit a nigga with the rocket
Niggas tough on the gram, yall need to stop it
And I'm talking bout Robert the bitch
Niggas see me and he ain't do shit
Now when I see him, you know that it's lit
Gave him the lo, but he never spin
He never spin, niggas ducking
When I see him, put two in your muffin
See a opp ain't no time for discussion
Bitch, I backed out the chop , ain't no point in you running
That's the sound that you hear with the Glock when I'm coming
When I'm on they block, I'm sliding with ease
He tryna push up on me, nigga, please
I got knocks in the back when I'm sliding with Dee
I see a Robert, I put on my ski
Bitch, I might just hop out the V
Roll down the window, I'm flocking like three
Like, no nigga, you can't compete
We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me (pow-pow-pow)
(Bitch)
(Pow-pow-pow)
(It's Tim2Tact!)
We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me
(Gray"h-grah-grah)
(That nigga Robert) (Like)
(Wait till I see you)
(Pow-pow-pow)
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When I'm on they block, I'm sliding with ease
He tried to push-up on me, nigga, please
I got knocks in the back when I'm sliding with Dee
I see a Robert, I put on my ski
Bitch, I might just hop out the V
Roll down the window, I'm flocking like three
Like, no nigga you can't compete
We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me
Bitch, you gon' die, I know you be lacking
I see your mother and shit, get to clapping
Not like that, cause she not attractive
She look good on the gram, but in person a catfish
If I got a knock with a bro, it get active
If I got a knock with a bro, I go cool
So you gon' diss me, go hop in the studio
Like, niggas they know what I do
Welcome to the party, slide through
Niggas be chatting just for the views
So I put a nigga on the
So I hop out, put him on the news
If you say you hop out, why the f*ck you ain't shoot
Ima hop out this bitch and I'ma get to clicking
You ain't got no motion, the f*ck is you risking
Reverse the V, then I start flicking
I'm off a 30, my body is glitching
Niggas know that my body's too different
Niggas know that I spin like a fidget
This a lil' bar for lil' Robert the bitch
If your friends KK, why the f*ck you ain't clicking?
With the G to his head, I'ma lock it
Niggas know that I'm really gon' flock it
Step back, hit a nigga with the rocket
Niggas tough on the gram, yall need to stop it
And I'm talking bout Robert the bitch
Niggas see me and he ain't do shit
Now when I see him, you know that it's lit
Gave him the lo, but he never spin
He never spin, niggas ducking
When I see him, put two in your muffin
See a opp ain't no time for discussion
Bitch, I backed out the chop , ain't no point in you running
That's the sound that you hear with the Glock when I'm coming
When I'm on they block, I'm sliding with ease
He tryna push up on me, nigga, please
I got knocks in the back when I'm sliding with Dee
I see a Robert, I put on my ski
Bitch, I might just hop out the V
Roll down the window, I'm flocking like three
Like, no nigga, you can't compete
We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me (pow-pow-pow)
(Bitch)
(Pow-pow-pow)
(It's Tim2Tact!)
We gon' see who alive if it's just you and me
(Gray"h-grah-grah)
(That nigga Robert) (Like)
(Wait till I see you)
(Pow-pow-pow)
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Writer: Timothy Espada
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Performed By: tim2tact
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Timothy Espada

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