Typaway
Aizen & Shmoked Out
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Girl I know you feel some typaway I know you feel some typaway Girl I know you feel some typaway You see all these bitches in my face Girl I know you feel some typaway But I gotta go get the cake Girl I know you feel some typaway I know you feel some typaway Smoking a blunt to the face We looking for better days Can't play the games you play Bitch I'm tryna get paid I'm on a wave I'm on a wave You on my wave Nigga you lame Nigga you changed You want the fame I want the money I want it all I wanna ball with all of my dogs Bitch I been stressing I don't wanna talk Only pick up when the money call Little mama trippin Bitch I been getting it Chasing this money Don't want these bitches I'm in the trap got these packs flipping Why are you blowing up my phone bitching I'm on a mission I put in work These hoes last My money third My daughter second God first nigga I don't even go to church Nigga this gas weed this purp Muddy drank this dirt She seen the drip tried to flirt My bitch badder than her Girl you can do what you wanna do Counting on me and I'm counting on you Girl I swear I just want the loot You know when I get it I'm sharing with you Girl I know you feel some typaway I know you feel some typaway Girl I know you feel some typaway You see all these bitches in my face Girl I know you feel some typaway But I gotta go get the cake Girl I know you feel some typaway I know you feel some typaway Smoking a blunt to the face We looking for better days Can't play the games you play Cause I'm tryna get paid I get paid with the pen You know where the f*ck I've been You calling me Jonathan These hoes call me Aizen You act like you ain't in the plan It's like you don't understand that You doing the most You need to sit your ass down You say you love me then trust me I'm tryna get a bag Get some money Live lovely with tan lines on your ass Get some cash It's a bag It's a flight jet lag Bae I just ran through some racks But I'm bout to get em back yea Marshawn Lynch running it back now You keep asking me to come blow your back out Oou girl you coming correct now You doing the math now Oou girl I think we got chemistry You be in the lab now Oou girl now we in a lam now Girl I know you feel some typaway Girl I know you feel some typaway Girl I know you feel some typaway Girl I know you feel some typaway Say what's on your mind Get it off your chest baby Say what's on your mind
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Written by: Jamaul Little, Jonathan Iceson
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