ION KNO LAS TYM by Raw.Deen Lyrics
When the last time y’all made a hit
When the last time y’all hit a lick
When the last time y’all made sense
When the last time y’all made cents
When the last time y’all made plays
When the last time y’all got wins
When the last time y’all got in
When the last time y’all made trends
When the last time - you thought of this shit
I just been cooking and whipping and whipping my arm in the dish
She just been shaking and shaking and shaking and doing a split
I just been rocking and rocking and rocking and rocking my wrist
Heyyy
Watch how I do my offense hey
The last time I was on defense
Niggas said they was gon blow the trap
But I haven’t seen them niggas sense
Niggas tryna creep I’ll up the fire like 10 incense
If a nigga want heat that stove turn on
And rips dispense
If a nigga wan dance I hit that spin like I’m John Wick
I got my body and I got my stick
I got my money I got my bitch
I don’t need friends if I got a whole clip
Why the fuck would I miss if it is what it is
I don’t feel bad ho ya did what ya did
You thought i forgot but that’s not what it is
I just been plotting i never forgive
When the last time y’all made a hit
When the last time y’all hit a lick
When the last time y’all made sense
When the last time y’all made cents
When the last time y’all made plays
When the last time y’all got wins
When the last time y’all got in
When the last time y’all made trends
When the last time y’all hit a lick
When the last time y’all made sense
When the last time y’all made cents
When the last time y’all made plays
When the last time y’all got wins
When the last time y’all got in
When the last time y’all made trends
When the last time - you thought of this shit
I just been cooking and whipping and whipping my arm in the dish
She just been shaking and shaking and shaking and doing a split
I just been rocking and rocking and rocking and rocking my wrist
Heyyy
Watch how I do my offense hey
The last time I was on defense
Niggas said they was gon blow the trap
But I haven’t seen them niggas sense
Niggas tryna creep I’ll up the fire like 10 incense
If a nigga want heat that stove turn on
And rips dispense
If a nigga wan dance I hit that spin like I’m John Wick
I got my body and I got my stick
I got my money I got my bitch
I don’t need friends if I got a whole clip
Why the fuck would I miss if it is what it is
I don’t feel bad ho ya did what ya did
You thought i forgot but that’s not what it is
I just been plotting i never forgive
When the last time y’all made a hit
When the last time y’all hit a lick
When the last time y’all made sense
When the last time y’all made cents
When the last time y’all made plays
When the last time y’all got wins
When the last time y’all got in
When the last time y’all made trends