FITIMI by T.R.E. DC Lyrics
You are now, Entering The Staccato
I said the staccato..
By T.R.E. DC
Money Money Money Money Money
If it ain't about that then what the fuck you want from me?
I'm From Mac Town, Yes Im repping Macon
And one thing I'll Never Do(What's that?) Fake it til' I make it
I swear you rappers set y'all selves up for this one
DC...T.R.E
See Im leaning Like The Tower
Cause' This Marijuana Power
Got My eyes Sitting Low Like I stayed up after hours
Plus Im cleaner than a shower but Im Dirty Like My City
And I don't trust these niggas that excludes the niggas with me
See you cats is on that bitch shit, Cat Dog, Nick Shit
So much gucci mane I can make you rappers shit bricks
Run up in his crib and shoot that nigga while he pissin'
Walk into his kitchen, steal his dough and eat his biscuits
West side OJ the track and got the juice too, I am the one
Y'all can have the rue 2
If your girl keep texting asking when we gone be sexing in the morning
Im a show her what this cockle doodle do fool
Money on buku, Got hoes going cucu
My lean be bright pink like vaginas and tutu's
Far from a blood but basedgod stole my adlib
So I took his ass to court and told the judge Im bout' to soo woop
I don't mess with hoes, because these bitches tricky
Young Miguel rasing hell, all I do is give them quickies
One just tried to hook up with me
I call her bass bass bass bass bass bass because her coochie was to fishy
They say 2Pac back? well Im just biggie to smalls
And I got women I text and I got women I call
But If I text you after sex then you are nothing at all
And to the people that hate my ass can suck my balls through my drawls
Money Money Money Money Money
If it ain't about that then what the fuck you want from me?
Im From Mac Town, Yes Im repping macon
And one thing I'll Never Do(What's that?) Fake it til' I make it
I said the staccato..
By T.R.E. DC
Money Money Money Money Money
If it ain't about that then what the fuck you want from me?
I'm From Mac Town, Yes Im repping Macon
And one thing I'll Never Do(What's that?) Fake it til' I make it
I swear you rappers set y'all selves up for this one
DC...T.R.E
See Im leaning Like The Tower
Cause' This Marijuana Power
Got My eyes Sitting Low Like I stayed up after hours
Plus Im cleaner than a shower but Im Dirty Like My City
And I don't trust these niggas that excludes the niggas with me
See you cats is on that bitch shit, Cat Dog, Nick Shit
So much gucci mane I can make you rappers shit bricks
Run up in his crib and shoot that nigga while he pissin'
Walk into his kitchen, steal his dough and eat his biscuits
West side OJ the track and got the juice too, I am the one
Y'all can have the rue 2
If your girl keep texting asking when we gone be sexing in the morning
Im a show her what this cockle doodle do fool
Money on buku, Got hoes going cucu
My lean be bright pink like vaginas and tutu's
Far from a blood but basedgod stole my adlib
So I took his ass to court and told the judge Im bout' to soo woop
I don't mess with hoes, because these bitches tricky
Young Miguel rasing hell, all I do is give them quickies
One just tried to hook up with me
I call her bass bass bass bass bass bass because her coochie was to fishy
They say 2Pac back? well Im just biggie to smalls
And I got women I text and I got women I call
But If I text you after sex then you are nothing at all
And to the people that hate my ass can suck my balls through my drawls
Money Money Money Money Money
If it ain't about that then what the fuck you want from me?
Im From Mac Town, Yes Im repping macon
And one thing I'll Never Do(What's that?) Fake it til' I make it