Promotion Freestyle by Tae Retro Lyrics
[Intro]
Hoodrixh on the track [?]
Retro, Retro
[Verse 1]
Run the money nigga, time for collection
Got the sauce, why these niggas addressing?
Lift the work, but a nigga ain't pressing
Left on R, baby no, we ain't texting (Thot!)
Want a verse, but he wasted my time
After work, niggas know that I shine
Wanna work, but I had to decline
Hit the beat like I'm causing a crime (Okay)
Writin' lines, niggas know I inspire
Beat her back, so she wanna retire
Donald Trump with these niggas, you're fired
Make her sing, I ain't talking a choir
Real nigga, I don't care if you feel me
On a roll like I'm rocking some Heelys
Balling hard, never tore my achilles
Rap niggas on the beat, get silly
Been had a bag, they should call me St. Nicholas
Rappers be mad because we not equivalent
Shorty come over, you know that we kicking it
Recipe good like I just put my foot in it (Mmm)
Saying he better, but that is not accurate
I got the flow and you niggas be jacking it
Adding up numbers, I never did calculus
Lyrics immaculate, niggas ain't tracking this (Perfect!)
Talking 'bout balling, you niggas ain't scoring
I don't want a foreign, that life is so boring
Baby girl love me, I know she adoring
I rest through the night and then wake in the morning (Facts)
I get off of work then I sleep on the couch
They know I'm gon' blow but they leaving some doubt
Shorty start bugging, I'm kicking her out
I don't wanna work because you in a drought (These niggas lame bro)
[Chorus]
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
[Verse 2]
I move with precision, you niggas be switching
I got the sauce and you rappers be tripping
Been had the vision, I never be slipping
Travelling hard, but I don't move my pivot
And she wanna cuff like her name is Mrs. Officer
She wanna cheat, then Tae Retro ain't stopping her
Flex from a distance, you might need binoculars
She looking bad, so why on Earth would I bother her?
2019 is my year and I'm calling it
Rappers be trash and they really need polishing
All on my grind and these niggas ain't stopping it
Don't got designer, so no, I'm not rocking it (Tae Retro!)
[Outro]
Oh-oh, wait, that's the end of it?
Ha, alright
Hoodrixh on the track [?]
Retro, Retro
[Verse 1]
Run the money nigga, time for collection
Got the sauce, why these niggas addressing?
Lift the work, but a nigga ain't pressing
Left on R, baby no, we ain't texting (Thot!)
Want a verse, but he wasted my time
After work, niggas know that I shine
Wanna work, but I had to decline
Hit the beat like I'm causing a crime (Okay)
Writin' lines, niggas know I inspire
Beat her back, so she wanna retire
Donald Trump with these niggas, you're fired
Make her sing, I ain't talking a choir
Real nigga, I don't care if you feel me
On a roll like I'm rocking some Heelys
Balling hard, never tore my achilles
Rap niggas on the beat, get silly
Been had a bag, they should call me St. Nicholas
Rappers be mad because we not equivalent
Shorty come over, you know that we kicking it
Recipe good like I just put my foot in it (Mmm)
Saying he better, but that is not accurate
I got the flow and you niggas be jacking it
Adding up numbers, I never did calculus
Lyrics immaculate, niggas ain't tracking this (Perfect!)
Talking 'bout balling, you niggas ain't scoring
I don't want a foreign, that life is so boring
Baby girl love me, I know she adoring
I rest through the night and then wake in the morning (Facts)
I get off of work then I sleep on the couch
They know I'm gon' blow but they leaving some doubt
Shorty start bugging, I'm kicking her out
I don't wanna work because you in a drought (These niggas lame bro)
[Chorus]
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
Flip the beat like a fry cook
Shorty bad so I might look
Talk down, get your ho took
Giving brain like she read books
[Verse 2]
I move with precision, you niggas be switching
I got the sauce and you rappers be tripping
Been had the vision, I never be slipping
Travelling hard, but I don't move my pivot
And she wanna cuff like her name is Mrs. Officer
She wanna cheat, then Tae Retro ain't stopping her
Flex from a distance, you might need binoculars
She looking bad, so why on Earth would I bother her?
2019 is my year and I'm calling it
Rappers be trash and they really need polishing
All on my grind and these niggas ain't stopping it
Don't got designer, so no, I'm not rocking it (Tae Retro!)
[Outro]
Oh-oh, wait, that's the end of it?
Ha, alright