Lakeside
Timmy B
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Black mask and my weapon got me feeling like I'm Zorro Got her on a string she coming back just like a yoyo Acting like a thug so call him Rob Deniro Oh no Drums get to hitting like it's go go Aw man Guess me and the gang just gotta spin again Yeah yeah We just upped the score and we not playing fair I'm making more without her so I had to leave that girl alone Dealing with real one so she know she better check her tone Trynna rep the set but that boy gon have to pay some Jakes they asking question they don't know we never say nothing Catfishing Niggas yeah them boys try to be me If they put on my shoes they gon say this shit ain't easy Counting 50's 100's Zoned out I'm in money trance All this money on me No space in my damn pants Shawty oh so crazy Yeah I love to call her loco Tell me she a foreign Yeah that girl is not local Go get and bag is some shit that you will never do If he say he want the smoke then you know we got to follow suit Know that' she geeking yeah That girl too problematic They know I'm So clutch cause I won't fold and I won't panic No I Won't change on my team like Durant did He think he a comedian we gonna make that boy stand up Black mask and my weapon got me feeling like I'm Zorro Got her on a string she coming back just like a yoyo Acting like a thug so we call him Rob Deniro Oh no Drums get to hitting like it's go go Aw man Guess me and the gang just gotta spin again Yeah yeah We just upped the score and we not playing fair Black mask and my weapon got me feeling like I'm Zorro Got her on a string she coming back like a yoyo Gah damn Put holes in chest we leave him stranded like he zero Can not save that girl Cus I'm not even a hero To the jakes I'm blind no I really didn't see that Double cup sipping Is why I'm spinnin like a rotary Know her shape her anatomy Still wanna f*ck when she mad at me Versace on me with saint Laurent Don't hop off that porch you not tough enough Go get a bag and I flip and stunt Don't tote no uzi but I do what I want Mama don't like it when I'm toting guns Her youngest son I'm one of one Plotting on some millys When I'm chilling with my Billys You was never round when we was smoking dimes and nickels You was never round when was smoking with the lights off Hace fresco my heart cold stone I can't find mi corazón I ain't type the say I love you Ain't the type to kiss or hug you Gotta put bag above you Pinky out when sipping i'm boujie Smoking on paper I don't keep me a loose leaf She not fucking with me cause I know that' she choosing And I'm moving low key they be watching my movements Black mask and my weapon got me feeling like I'm Zorro Got her on a string she coming back just like a yoyo Acting like a thug so we call him Rob Deniro Oh no Drums get to hitting like it's go go Aw man Guess me and the gang just gotta spin again Yeah yeah We just upped the score and we not playing fair
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Lakeside Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 4 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/7602443/Timmy+B/Lakeside>.
Discuss the Lakeside Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In