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WATBN Video (MV)




Performed By: Tzodiac
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Na'Jee Mackey
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Tzodiac - WATBN Lyrics
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Really I'm trim
Run to the money, I walk to the money, I'm him
I got the hoe on stage, Really I'm pimp
She trying to come through play, But I ain't no simp
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
I'm pushing the S for the Stunna
I pray to god to see my uncle
You know Ima go out jumping, I stay quiet in front of that honor
My old hoe couldn't even catch up, I got a vibe to go right under
I got them turnt up like I wanted, You know I'm the vibe for the summer
I'm catching the shit that they throwing, I don't even got shit to counter
I'm inside the trap and I'm blowing, I got the money in a safe to count up
My nigga like Terrell Owens, Hall Of Fame shooter, That's something to mount up
Back then she ain't want to know me, She see the money, She coming with manners
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
If she play dumb I'll kill my slut
Say that he slime, I asked, Say he wasn't
I know a bitch that's so goddamm bad, I almost came through trim, I'm bugging
I'm on the jet, And I'm getting so lagged, I got a bitch to pop my bubbly
She see her, Then she get so mad, I got my bitches fighting each other
Back in the day, I had these niggas back, Now I don't know who to call my brother
I got some savages right in my circle, Kill you on moped, Say"we don't know him"
I'm in the city, They upping the murder, I got me some YN's coming and scoring
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
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English

Really I'm trim
Run to the money, I walk to the money, I'm him
I got the hoe on stage, Really I'm pimp
She trying to come through play, But I ain't no simp
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
I'm pushing the S for the Stunna
I pray to god to see my uncle
You know Ima go out jumping, I stay quiet in front of that honor
My old hoe couldn't even catch up, I got a vibe to go right under
I got them turnt up like I wanted, You know I'm the vibe for the summer
I'm catching the shit that they throwing, I don't even got shit to counter
I'm inside the trap and I'm blowing, I got the money in a safe to count up
My nigga like Terrell Owens, Hall Of Fame shooter, That's something to mount up
Back then she ain't want to know me, She see the money, She coming with manners
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
If she play dumb I'll kill my slut
Say that he slime, I asked, Say he wasn't
I know a bitch that's so goddamm bad, I almost came through trim, I'm bugging
I'm on the jet, And I'm getting so lagged, I got a bitch to pop my bubbly
She see her, Then she get so mad, I got my bitches fighting each other
Back in the day, I had these niggas back, Now I don't know who to call my brother
I got some savages right in my circle, Kill you on moped, Say"we don't know him"
I'm in the city, They upping the murder, I got me some YN's coming and scoring
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
He heard go catch him a body, He coming through Air Force one's
For my uncle Ima keep on going
Going outside, Had to get my money
For the little hoe, I don't trip
Hell nah we ain't trim about nothing
For the P, Ima push that pimp
Send a little hoe to go get my cut
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Writer: Na'Jee Mackey
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