8. See Ya Later Prod. By Justo WSE
Trap, Street, Rap, Hip-hop, pop, club and radio hit!!
You tell me what you think of me
Story behind the song
REAL LIFE TRAP SITUATION...TEZ MANIA TELLS IT BEST HOW HE GO GETS DAT MONEY!!!
Lyrics
Boo Ill see you later
(sorry) I can not be with you
Ma I'm tryna to make the paper (paper)
Boo Ill see you later
(sorry) I can not be with you
Ma I'm tryna to make the paper (paper)
She loves she loves my laundry
But can't respect the fact
it's dirty that I'm laundering
Tryna drive cars foreign
Superstar it
Tryna buy out the bar
Just party hardy!
Want to live the rocksar life
Money like a pop star
Right
Then just let me go and get this money
I'll be back tonight
Baby acted crazy play me
Shady say don't come back like
We don't need this bread
Both of us fed so
The mean just (like)
Let this money pass us by
(My) phone done ranged a thousand times
(I) know you know I love you
But (baby) no these not nickels & dimes
Got to stay out on my grind
Like Ali girl I'm in my prime
Do this now to have a little extra
Along down lines
We'll be fine
The police will not catch me if I used my mind
All my family hustled yup
And I been hustling since 9
Matter fact (girl) don't even sit and think
About NO evil (right)
You prepare the dinner (Nice)
And I'll bring just G's home
Boo Ill see you later
(sorry) I can not be with you
Ma I'm tryna to make the paper (paper)
Boo Ill see you later
(sorry) I can not be with you
Ma I'm tryna to make the paper (paper)
I wake up and Im yawning
My cell phone is my alarm
(And) it's annoying
But it help me get this money (so)
I adore it
Matter fact I amore
(my) lil Icarly
Baby make me breakfast
(Bucky) naked
looking georgous
I roll up frosted flakes
Or fruity loops
(My)day started
Glad, armor hammer, pot
Heat & water
Grab my scale & my glock
I'm retarded!
My boo is so magnificient
She is darling
I do, really want to quit
(before) the Feds is on me
Gotta where the shoe
It fit
I put it on me
Baby girl Im doing this
(this)
Just For us honey!!!
Like glue
me imma stick
To the money
My boo be like I'm stupid
Sick
I got some problems
But know it's true
we getting rich (rich)
We never hungry
I know I do some stupidness (but)
She still love me
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