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[Verse 1: Tell a bad girl, lets go hang You know me, rolex, chain Fuck my niggas, XO gang Get so you forget yo name Incense, burning, out to my own shit Got black in my white Range, Im taking off when that light change Im Drizzy to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes I this and I want it back, So Im all in with these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it great Pimp 'n screw flows, my shit be sounding like great taste now Lemme go and hit that cup, 1 before a nigga hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that shit go slow Yea, money in my safe, but I'm dangerous They told me shit would change, but I really see no change in us, oh no
[Hook: Tat my on you so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its I know it hurts, But I aint hear it when Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, I go you'll still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy,
2: Rick Ross] I fondle the money, fornicate with a I play with her mind, she masturbate with my Its simple love, simple Her nice, not a wrinkle in her ass Puffin' purple hash to my power circle Sucker free no snitching and we know when cowards Rolls Royce rollin', rose rollie's NBA accountants, they get unholy But mama praying for her rubberband man them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin' Tap to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled
[Hook: Tat my name on you so I its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its I know it hurts, But I aint hear it 'Cause when Im not around, still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll be mine, yea You'll be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup
3: Drake] I have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 more fuck what they say, Im telling you theres no effects Im sure Went from up on some old shit, to drivers opening doors This is my town, if you need just ask for its yours Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its I could Union some money, get your passport and then come You'll meet everybody I know, at it might seem like a lot But they're all their role, Put that on everything that I got And all I about is my city, man I cant say it enough I done heard things about y'all that they say about us I hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set I give everybody a piece of this, and I make due left Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do shit till Im gone yea, I told you its our world, and you foolish thinking Im wrong Stop asking how the needle feel Tat my fucking name on you, let these niggas its real, wassup
Tat my name on you so I its real Tat my fucking on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I tryna hear it 'Cause Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine Tat my name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup