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Lyrify.me

Most Valuable Player by Tax Team Tae Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

- I woke up thinking paper like my essay due in class today, now a nigga paid and out the way these hoes say ion act the same, too impatient so i get the money in the fastest way, T.A.X a team full of shooters we like golden state
- My niggas got my back thru whatever i know they riding out, we was spending time on them corners like a time out, niggas starting beef like they ain't sleeping at they moms house, so now we gotta bring them choppas to yo moms house
- All this green you would think that i was cutting grass, tune his bitch up and leave him mad with his musty ass, road running got me stuffing money in my fanny pack, way to much money to be worried bout another man
- Let me hear my name in his song and im bussing heads, i was out here getting money running from the feds, coming in the crib after 12 making momma mad, play with me this 40 close his eyes like a sour patch
- Get in that pussy and i treat it like a punching bag, making plays in the field like a quarter back, niggas love talking but can’t show me where the money at, up the choppa make him run like a bubble bath
- Tax Team bitch pockets thick so i stay with heat, i dont wanna get up on yo song if you ain't paying, ion think that well get along if you ain't making cheese, gotta pay the cost to be fly like a plane seat
- How could i ever trust a bitch they be dick hopping, smile at ty just to see who slugs hit harder, i came around running shit like a step father, shell rather suck my dick because i drip harder
- I can buy what i want cuz im paid now, i like it when she got her ass up and her face down, she tried to run im lebron with the chase down , slide on a bitch like a child at the play ground
- Big guns man this bitch weigh like 8 pounds, wack a nigga then im jumping on the grey hound, yall can stay tf out my face with them fake smiles, got on this beat and showed my ass like in 8 mile
- My boys solid we ain’t worried bout no other niggas, my bitch bad i ain't worried bout no other bitches, i need a hit im calling quon hell go and get em, im married to them blue heads i think im homer simpson
- Niggas be hating whole time sitting on they ass, nigga be lying bout some shit that they can really have, they was sleeping on me i was out here tryna make a plan, T.A.X im always thinking bout what i can add, i took some l's in the past but i bounced back, beat on yo head like a drum playing with my cash, telling the truth on every wrap like nutrition facts, big homie dont work at aldis but he selling bag
- These niggas 4+8(12) go and do the math, jackie chan stick talk that shit this 40 kicking ass, shooters be on point when i point then you getting wacked, no elbows butafinger like i couldn't catch
- Ring this bitch out like im hand-washing clothes, suppressor make it silent like the j in jalapenos, im TTG i ain't running from no beef, bullets send a nigga home lke he didn't make the team, balling like a mvp im the real player, good dick make her sing like Anita baker, diss me im in yo hood like a jumper cable, knock a goofy nigga lights out like a circuit breaker