paroles de chanson Ifyb - Tiny Meat Gang
Shout
out
G-Eazy,
baby
I
fucked
your
bitch,
she
on
the
rosé
Now
she
out
here
cheatin′
again
She
see
the
'rari,
the
roli,
she
know
me
All
of
my
tiny
meat
tellin
the
friends
(ayy)
Hoodie
Givenchy
Car
with
no
roof
but
the
bitch
gimme
top
Ice
on
my
wrist,
like
I′m
illegal
I
hit
it
so
good
she
don't
want
me
to
stop
(ooh)
Ya
bitch
in
love
with
the
gas
(why?)
'Cause
she
loves
smoking
my
pipe
I
eat
out
her
box,
like
some
leftovers
Please
do
not
turn
on
the
lights
Y′all
cuddled
up
on
the
couch
But
she
so
deep
in
my
DMs
Talkin′
bout,
"Please,
come
pick
me
up"
Just
for
tomorrow,
I
get
off
at
ten
I
fucked
yo
bitch
Two
shots
of
Henney
and
she
let
me
hit
(ayy)
Making
a
mess
of
yo
bed
She
texting
yo
phone
while
she
givin'
me
head
(yah)
She′s
like
a
lake,
I
throw
the
dick
She
'bout
to
throw
with
the
lace
Yellow
that
match
with
the
drapes
Just
like
the
towel
she
use
when
I
nut
on
her
face
Back
in
the
sack,
she
give
me
neck
I′m
givin
her
O's
like
a
check
Hold
up
You
hit
her
phone
but
I′m
serving
the
dick
She
ain't
calling
you
back
Wait,
wait,
wait
Fucking
her
up
on
the
wall
Which
one?
Paper
with
the
flowers,
just
like
the
hall
Uhhhhh
I'm
up
in
her
vault,
her
legs
be
shaking
bro,
she
′bout
to
fall
Wait,
wait,
wait
What?
Them
towels
is
yellow?
Yeah
And
they
gon′
match
with
the
drapes?
Uh,
yeah
Li'l
white
shitzu,
poopin′
all
over
da
place?
Yeah,
Scooba
Yo,
that's
my
girl′s
dog,
bro
you
been
fucking
my
bitch?
Uhh
Bruh
Wh-,
uhh
Have
you
been
fuckin'
my
bitch?
Uh,
yeah,
I
fucked
yo
bitch,
over
and
over
and
over
Knees
on
her
shoulders,
we
doing
yoga
She
give
dat
good
brain
like
she
Yoda
Spin
her
around,
she
doin′
flips
Just
like
your
parents,
she
do
the
splits
You
drivin'
Lyft,
savin'
for
gifts
I
showed
her
my
dick,
she
forgot
you
exist
Bro,
we
are
not
rappers,
this
is
a
joke
You
do
not
fuck
her
for
real
I
met
everyone
in
her
family
That
is
a
fucking
big
deal
You
givin′
her
pipe
I′m
in
the
kitchen
cookin'
her
meals?
A
relationship
is
two
people
How
the
fuck
am
I
third
wheel?
Damn,
dude,
I′m
(ugh),
my
bad
I-
I
don't
know,
We
were
trying
to
be
rappers,
Everyone′s
rapping
about
fucking
each
others'
bitches,
I
was
(ugh)
just
tryna
get
into
character,
you
know
what
I
mean?
Yeah,
no,
no
I
get
it.
Honestly,
it′s
fine,
I'm
kinda
into
it
Yeah...
wait
what?
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