Tango by EGOVERT Lyrics
[INTRO]
I feel it in my stomach, [?] or something
Tehe fuck that nigga
Hey, Hey children, don't do LSD
Tehe
WHOA
[Chorus]
Xanax, Breakfast, then i [?]
Goofy, Goofy nigga, dont you run (dont you run away)
Who says stealing case ain't no fun (ay shout-out simba)
Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Fuck the judge (yeayeayea)
Why do pussy fuck-niggas talk?
He gon', He gon' shoot, Where his guns? (zyoom) (ay ay)
Tango one-on-one lets get [?] (tango tango tango)
Tango, Tango, Tango, you can't run. (tango tango tango)
[VERSE]
I cannot fuck with these fellows, Fellows, Fellows, Fellows
Pulled up at his crib i'm like hello, Hello, Hello, Hello (anybody home?)
I was off the lean [?] that's my [?]
Kicked her out the car on the highway, now we fucking
If you want the pipe you gon' pay for im not frontin'
Broke boy at my door say i owe him something
Robbed him for his ounce, told the feds i did nothing
Bitch im chillin' out, boy fuck i look like bluffin' (yea... Yea yea)
[Chorus]
Xanax, Breakfast, then i [?]
Goofy, Goofy nigga, dont you run (dont you run away)
Who says stealing case ain't no fun (ay shout-out simba)
Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Fuck the judge (yeayeayea)
Why do pussy fuck-niggas talk?
He gon', He gon' shoot, Where his guns? (zyoom) (ay ay)
Tango one-on-one lets get [?]
Tango, Tango, Tango, you can't run. (tango tango tango)
I feel it in my stomach, [?] or something
Tehe fuck that nigga
Hey, Hey children, don't do LSD
Tehe
WHOA
[Chorus]
Xanax, Breakfast, then i [?]
Goofy, Goofy nigga, dont you run (dont you run away)
Who says stealing case ain't no fun (ay shout-out simba)
Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Fuck the judge (yeayeayea)
Why do pussy fuck-niggas talk?
He gon', He gon' shoot, Where his guns? (zyoom) (ay ay)
Tango one-on-one lets get [?] (tango tango tango)
Tango, Tango, Tango, you can't run. (tango tango tango)
[VERSE]
I cannot fuck with these fellows, Fellows, Fellows, Fellows
Pulled up at his crib i'm like hello, Hello, Hello, Hello (anybody home?)
I was off the lean [?] that's my [?]
Kicked her out the car on the highway, now we fucking
If you want the pipe you gon' pay for im not frontin'
Broke boy at my door say i owe him something
Robbed him for his ounce, told the feds i did nothing
Bitch im chillin' out, boy fuck i look like bluffin' (yea... Yea yea)
[Chorus]
Xanax, Breakfast, then i [?]
Goofy, Goofy nigga, dont you run (dont you run away)
Who says stealing case ain't no fun (ay shout-out simba)
Freedom, Freedom, Freedom, Fuck the judge (yeayeayea)
Why do pussy fuck-niggas talk?
He gon', He gon' shoot, Where his guns? (zyoom) (ay ay)
Tango one-on-one lets get [?]
Tango, Tango, Tango, you can't run. (tango tango tango)