Lyrics:
Now, but, oh, the T.B is killing me Oh, yeah, baby, the T.B is killing me Yes, I want my body buried Way down in Jackson, Tennessee When I was
Now, but, oh, the T.B is killing me Oh, yeah, baby, the T.B is killing me Yes, I want my body buried Way down in Jackson, Tennessee When I was
ganhar bala Essas novinha da área vai toma só p*r#cada Tô de 666 na T.B não passa nada De dia tô no plantão a noite sobe balão 70 com os irmãos os
it's Do-Re-Me In a A-220 like I'm T.B I know you that niggas be bluffs and ya kind of act tough, but for sho' ya don't want to Meet me You ain't got try
faculté Pasteur Africain Cherche le cash comme un pasteur Africain Prêche au micro comme un pasteur Africain T.B Joshua, j'suis un pasteur Africain Pasteur
and T.B And whenI first started this shit It was me and slink d And when I first this shit It was just T-rell Aint need other niggas I was all by myself
Now, but, ooh, the T.B's is killin' me Now, an' I want my body buried Way down in Jackson, Tennessee Now, when I was upon my feet An I
a girl with small tits Talking to herself, her dog, and having rabid fits Green fly soup in on the way from the kitchen, troop Looking at T.B
the hills my land is green like T.Y Bello Hear the voice of the lord, like T.B Uno So rich in glory I got angels on payroll Supplies on a reload,
wanna eat Looking back it was crazy How we would meet Lay a verse then I lay with you in the Sheets Take off your clothes And I hand you me tee T.B
the fuck fresher than we Fresh from my head to my feet Shark on my Bape like the beach (yea) That pussy so wet make a nigga come back man i feel like T.B
Grinding till the sun up From the T.B a young stunna Grindin all day swear to god its for the come up Florida raised me Tampa Bay baby Smokin
call it T.B Jay Guru moved like my nigga Brain Elevated call me sky Sam Power player like my nigga Mappz Rest in power to my nigga Sam Blessings
Ain't tryna' play it cool I be hugged up on my tool If a nigga acting cruel I gotta make his body drool You know me, this is T.B My niggas been blessed,
everyone of you thinking I got T.B Follow me @nowan if you want to see me leading And lately my lyrics are just what I have been reading Say my voice is evil
da uma sentada O meu 762 vai te deixa enguiçada Alemão fica pegado com a tropa do amassa Não pia na T.B só pit de raça Ak na bandoleira glock
weed Shark hu mein spark hu tu saans hei mein T.B Inki khoonu hogei krti tap tap dheel di Ink he hei khooni homie ab sab geeli Hogea mera lal, andar
amigos, fique de olho aberto Eu vim da T.B aonde o bagulho é estreito Saudades no peito lembranças na mente Dos crias que hoje não estão mais presentes
OD, thought I fell asleep, till I wouldn't comeback T.B got me wit a squeeze, please don't make we squeeze that Went off sleeping, oh they zzz us, now
(Omanda) Papa'm oo Onyemechi chi gi ama nda (Onyeoma) Father Mbaka umu adoration chi gi ama nda (Omanda) T.B Joshua ndi synagogue chi unu ama nda (Hey hey
jiggles, so you know I just can't let her go Shout out to my cousins; first believers when I wrote T.B to when we was gettin' drunk, rollin' up the dope
my story K.C born and raised in the T.B if you knew me from then knew i was a project king nigga ya dont know me I be real low. Hook I be real lowkey
to god he was first Jumped off the porch first Fuckin all the hoes first When they put you in that dirt Man I swear to god that it Hurt Me T.B and Dubb Me
Before Mack had the packs Poody had the stacks I was in the back field nigga Fucking wit the rats Asks T.B he was all was there I was hanging out with
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