CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Tell ’Em
(Siobhan Bell)
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
They gon' fold with pressure
Free my dogs, convicted felons
Look, empty the clip, reload and crank that
I bet I up it and aim where his face at (Bah)
I'm tryna slide like a tape deck
They in my DM like, "Swish, where the tape at?"
I'm on the other side with my lil' b*t*h in the Bush
And she live where the rakes at
I keep a glove, finger-f**kin' her sturdy
I told 'em I'm practicin' safe sex
I ain't got time for the corny sh*t
Couple of shots, let me call me this b*t*h
I'm off the Henny, but, no, I ain't trippin'
You buggin', can't go like Mori Blixk
I see that V, I'ma throw at the car
Don't care if it's your mom's or your shorty's sh*t
If it's a sitchy, I'ma do it
I never cry to a prosecutor
Whole lotta rappers just be rappin'
We know the facts, y'all not the shooters
I pop a Perky and I probably use it
She wanna suck me and f**k to my music
Tony the Ape, that's my brother, he bug out
And we in L.A. on Melrose with a gun out
Play if you want
I got some 'ooters that I never mention
'Cause they do not want clout (Brr)
I am what I am and I said what I said
It's a whole lotta b*t*h n***as that want me dead
I'm still outside, we gon' slide like a sled
You know I'm on time if I pull up with Dread
I bought a fifty popper, leave him slumped
But I was really shoppin' for a pump
Sound like I'm havin' meetings with the plug
I'm tryna turn Kush into Runtz
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
They gon' fold with pressure
Free my dogs, convicted felons
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
I know they gon' tell 'em
Zanotti, he be tellin'
Look, empty the clip, reload and crank that
I bet I up it and aim where his face at (Bah)
I'm tryna slide like a tape deck
They in my DM like, "Swish, where the tape at?"
I'm on the other side with my lil' b*t*h in the Bush
And she live where the rakes at
I keep a glove, finger-f**kin' her sturdy
I told 'em I'm practicin' safe sex
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
They gon' fold with pressure
Free my dogs, convicted felons
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
I know they gon' tell 'em
Zanotti, he be tellin'
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
They gon' fold with pressure
Free my dogs, convicted felons
Look, empty the clip, reload and crank that
I bet I up it and aim where his face at (Bah)
I'm tryna slide like a tape deck
They in my DM like, "Swish, where the tape at?"
I'm on the other side with my lil' b*t*h in the Bush
And she live where the rakes at
I keep a glove, finger-f**kin' her sturdy
I told 'em I'm practicin' safe sex
I ain't got time for the corny sh*t
Couple of shots, let me call me this b*t*h
I'm off the Henny, but, no, I ain't trippin'
You buggin', can't go like Mori Blixk
I see that V, I'ma throw at the car
Don't care if it's your mom's or your shorty's sh*t
If it's a sitchy, I'ma do it
I never cry to a prosecutor
Whole lotta rappers just be rappin'
We know the facts, y'all not the shooters
I pop a Perky and I probably use it
She wanna suck me and f**k to my music
Tony the Ape, that's my brother, he bug out
And we in L.A. on Melrose with a gun out
Play if you want
I got some 'ooters that I never mention
'Cause they do not want clout (Brr)
I am what I am and I said what I said
It's a whole lotta b*t*h n***as that want me dead
I'm still outside, we gon' slide like a sled
You know I'm on time if I pull up with Dread
I bought a fifty popper, leave him slumped
But I was really shoppin' for a pump
Sound like I'm havin' meetings with the plug
I'm tryna turn Kush into Runtz
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
They gon' fold with pressure
Free my dogs, convicted felons
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
I know they gon' tell 'em
Zanotti, he be tellin'
Look, empty the clip, reload and crank that
I bet I up it and aim where his face at (Bah)
I'm tryna slide like a tape deck
They in my DM like, "Swish, where the tape at?"
I'm on the other side with my lil' b*t*h in the Bush
And she live where the rakes at
I keep a glove, finger-f**kin' her sturdy
I told 'em I'm practicin' safe sex
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
They gon' fold with pressure
Free my dogs, convicted felons
I call my opps Soulja Boy
They get caught, they gon' tell 'em
I know they gon' tell 'em
Zanotti, he be tellin'
