TUTU
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- Опубликовано: 04.09.2020
Текст песни 6ix9ine - TUTU
I get money when I want to
I get bitches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step, hit the one-two
You can't pop like this (Uh, uh)
Everybody want my swag, everybody want my drip (Uh, uh)
Had to tell 'em, "Back-back," tell 'em get off my dick (Uh, uh)
Watch me do the money-dance, watch me hit my skip (Uh, uh)
Bet you can't do it like this, no you can't do it like this
I get money when I want to
I get bitches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step, hit the one-two
Oh you paid? Well, bitch, I'm paid too
Don't talk to me, I'll talk to you
If it's f**k me, then it's f**k you
Yeah, it's middle finger, f**k you
Everybody know I got bands on the way
Yes, I make, yes, I make bands every day
Everybody been know that I'm getting paid
That I'm gettin', that I'm gettin', that I'm gettin' paid
'Cause you can't pop like this (Uh, uh)
Everybody want my swag, everybody want my drip (Uh, uh)
Had to tell 'em, "Back-back," tell 'em get off my dick
Watch me do the money-dance, watch me hit my skip (Uh, uh)
Bet you can't do it like this, no you can't do it like this
I get money when I want to
I get bitches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step, hit the one-two
Oh you paid? Well, bitch, I'm paid too
Don't talk to me, I'll talk to you
If it's f**k me, then it's f**k you
Yeah, it's middle finger, f**k you
Money coming in, money going out
Rappers going in, rappers going out
Funny how they try to take my style
Funny how they try to break me down
Y'all niggas better watch y'all mouth
Y'all starting to sound like clowns
All these rappers wanna talk that clout
I don't know what that's about
They wanna rap like this, they wanna talk like this
They wanna walk like this, they wanna look like this
They wanna be like this, they wanna bop like this
They wanna chart like this, nigga, suck my dick
Can't do this 'cause you ain't me
It drives you niggas crazy
It keeps you up at night
'Cause you can't pop like this (Uh, uh)
Everybody want my swag, everybody want my drip (Uh, uh)
Had to tell 'em, "Back-back," tell 'em get off my dick
Watch me do the money-dance, watch me hit my skip (Uh, uh)
Bet you can't do it like this, no you can't do it like this
I get money when I want to
I get bitches when I want to
Tote this pistol when I want to
Money dance step, hit the one-two
Oh you paid? Well, bitch, I'm paid too
Don't talk to me, I'll talk to you
If it's f**k me, then it's f**k you
Yeah, it's middle finger, f**k you