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