Tic Tac Toe (feat. Kodak Black)

Meek Mill

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    Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
    It's a Kodak moment, got Kodak in this bitch
    Uh, yeah, yeah
    Lil' fish, uh

    I did a Saks Fifth run
    I did a bad bitch run, uh
    I just bought a new AP
    'Bout to get the bad bitch one
    Nigga like the new Jay-Z
    Pockets on fat, Big Pun
    I be goin' too crazy
    Hit a famous ho, which one? Yeah
    Ain't no stopping me
    Talk on the 'net, don't apply to me
    I can't be with these rap niggas
    I know my dawgs gon' slide for me
    All that talk, that's cap, nigga
    Y'all be soundin' like cops to me
    Layin' on the jet with a MAC, nigga
    Bust down, ain't no robbin' me
    I don’t want my old bitch back
    Shit, damn, but I still wanna fuck, uh
    I be overload with the drip
    Shit might spill in my cup, uh
    I can't fuck with these niggas
    But I still send 'em my love
    I ain't gotta trap no more
    I'ma just give 'em my plug
    New bitch ass too fat
    Put a price tag on that
    No, I'm not cuffin' these thots
    You ain't gotta ask me that
    I be tryna run up this guap
    Nigga, you can have 'em back
    Two big boy Rolls Royces
    And we goin' back to back, huh

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    Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe
    Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
    Got the K everywhere I go
    Don't come to me 'bout no ho
    Poppin' niggas like Tic Tac Toe
    Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
    Got the K everywhere I go
    Don't come to me 'bout no ho
    Don't come to me 'bout no rumor
    My partner, he got a tumor
    Every day, I keep a ruler
    Just me, I don't need no shooter
    Don't come to me 'bout no mess
    Want beef, I'm sayin' less
    It ain't nothin' to get you wet
    Make a movie on your set

    Benji, Benji, Benji on Benjis
    Keepin' my hoes in that Fendi
    Whippin' that Rolls like a hemi
    Face down, smearin' her Fenty, uh
    Niggas, they always got somethin' to say
    See 'em, it's nothin' to talk about
    Catch you and you tried to stunt in the club
    You gettin' smoked in the parking lot
    Came on the block, brand new Saint Laurent
    I gotta lay off designer 'cause honestly I've just been makin' 'em hot
    I'm not a Muslim but I had to put in them prayers to make it sell out
    I know my way to the top
    I took a circle and made it a block, run
    Red fish, blue fish, old bitch, new bitch
    Niggas said it's on sight, see me, he ain't do shit, uh
    We got them thirties on thirties
    Phantom is newer than Jersey
    I put that bitch in a figure four
    Fuck it, I'm doin' her dirty
    Don't even know what I'm in it for
    I probably get her a Rollie
    I probably get her Chanel, Chanel
    And then she know I'm fuckin' her homies
    Keep a bad bitch in my face
    She tryin' to get to first place
    We don't pop X, pop Ace
    And we only cop by case, huh

    Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe
    Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
    Got the K everywhere I go
    Don't come to me 'bout no ho
    Poppin' niggas like Tic Tac Toe
    Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
    Got the K everywhere I go
    Don't come to me 'bout no ho
    Don't come to me 'bout no rumor
    My partner, he got a tumor
    Every day, I keep a ruler
    Just me, I don't need no shooter
    Don't come to me 'bout no mess
    Want beef, I'm sayin' less
    It ain't nothin' to get you wet
    Make a movie on your set

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    Composición: Meek Mill, Tay Keith y Kodak Black

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