Lyrics SAP - Tellaman feat. Nasty C & Da Les

Oh no
Oh yeah
Tellaman, oh
My girls hot like Megan
And they fuck me good
I've been slaying since way way
It's not something new
It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth
When I pull up with the squad
You think it's a photo shoot
Cameras pop, strike a pose
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Cameras pop, pop
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Strike a pose
Fuck my foes, they ain't shit
With my bros, it was lit
Not a band, but we in sync
Check my arm, filled with ink
I'm up to Mars but I ain't reach my prime yet
Stars are aligned
And I'm working overtime, yeah
Flow is so divine, yeah
My girl fine as wine
She's my entrée so I dine
She's never out of line
I, I, I got no chill like black Twitter
Cut you off like a clipper
All these cheaters are bitter
Getting bodied by a singer
And we stacking the 'diba
Jewellery cold out in winter
All my homies are winners
Only greatness within us, yeah
My girls hot like Megan
And they fuck me good
I've been slaying since way way
It's not something new
It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth
When I pull up with the squad
You think it's a photo shoot
Cameras pop, strike a pose
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Cameras pop, pop
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Strike a pose
Money old, decompose
Keep these niggas on their toes
I rock Givenchy
I'm dripping Fendi
Dolce Gabbana
I'm so iconic
I met her at check in
She told him that I'm her bestie
I post her 'cause I'm just petty
Shit we do to girls is hectic
I dress a bitch up in some bedding
New positions get invented
I named the pussy happy endings
Little bitty, bitty, baby
Oh-oh my Gucci, Louis, Hilfiger
I'm what you tryna be in still pictures
I just bring the shit like the bill, nigga
You are staring at the real Stifler
I kept my hands on the wheel
She had one hand on the belt
Got carrots all up in my teeth
True definition of health
My girls hot like Megan
And they fuck me good
I've been slaying since way way
It's not something new
It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth
When I pull up with the squad
You think it's a photo shoot
Cameras pop, strike a pose
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Cameras pop, pop
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Strike a pose
Yeah, I got a girl at the Gucci store
Keeping all my options open
Paparazzi moving slow
I'll be damned if I ain't had another at Versace store
North side never far
All you haters copy hoe
I make a big stack
You make this little pack
I make it rain on you 'cause I know make it back
You just a small fry
My cheese on a bigger Mac
Your chick is all mine, now she on house arrest
They don't make 'em like this no more
I'm in the club losing my principles
I'm tryna double the memes
You thinking the nigga at Interscope
And your chick be opening legs
Goddamn, I think she a centrefold
She want a piece of the Da Les
'Cause
My girls hot like Megan
And they fuck me good
I've been slaying since way way
It's not something new
It's fire emojis when I'm in the booth
When I pull up with the squad
You think it's a photo shoot
Cameras pop, strike a pose
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Cameras pop, pop
Strike a pose, strike a pose
Strike a pose