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saus heeft d'r ede op overload
Oh daarom appt ze ben home alone

Tads Thots waar haal je nou weer die saus vandaan en die outfit man? Aye
Ze skeemen

bed en
Ben aan het rennen voor de wet en
Ik weet nog alles van me test en
Nee ik heb geen tats
Maar ik heb nog tads/thots en
In NL gaan we fast
Weet je

buit want jij bent straatarm
Oester met die kreeft jullie oude blik zalm
Noem me Tads Thots doe relaxed blijf kalm
Bands in m'n pants en de wereld in me

Hit it
Go

Look, ayy, fuck it, I go first
It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt (it's hot)
Ain't stuntin', no thot in this bitch,

yea with a buncha bad thots
All these haters talking shit on their laptops
Why you treat me like I take a bunch of bath salts
I just went to Gucci tore

Running
And I won't stop running
Type of nigga
That's gon have yo thot Cummin
Counting up some paper
I won't stop thumbin
I can't do no favors
Less

up
Got your blood flowing a pump
Lets quarrel for the nut i got the woodstock
How much wood can a wood thot suck
What if the thot could guarantee she

react to loyalty
You never give what you receive, not even a tad
In the book of Offset, I'm going out sad
Now I'm mad
You and lil ugly gon feel my wrath

Almost have everything I want in life
But I need my queen

Don't be hoeing round girl I need a queen
All these fake thots, a real ones just a dream
Got

Almost have everything I want in life
But I need my queen

Don't be hoeing round girl I need a queen
All these fake thots, a real ones just a dream
Got

to the spot/ we can start conversing/ and begin the process of thot conversion.


V2

Yo here come the Uber so we good to go/ but only four to a whip/ had

need no thot, I got my hand and I could jerk cuz
I just need (Jergens)
Way different from niggas and bitches floating on twitter
Or instagram,

Spitter, I'm a rap spitter
Put you in a song cause I feel a tad bitter
So I want you to feel pain, make your problems much bigger
I heard you feeling

the change
So I stay in my bag
I'm not tryna cap and I'm not tryna brag
But I'm stacking the cash
And It's more than a tad
It's more than a band
It can't fit

This the worst pain that a young nigga dealt with
And you know that shawty bad
Girl you really got me sad
Turn up my headphones a tad
Why you got me

all but I had bitches
We can both be real ima tad different
Its a slow steep hill but I'm that nigga, Bitch
I'm too turnt up to turn down right now
I'm

Cosby to hand em a drink
Or trusting me after you wrote me off
I hold onto shit for a tad too long
So your Mrs. with my name on her tit for a tat
Thats

bitches
Knowin' thots from trickers
Knowin' wives from mistress
Doin' cause it's real
Or doing it for tradition
Comfortability kicks in
Now you don't wanna

I'm a kickbox champ, when she lick cocks, damn, I'm a tad impressed
I don't wanna fuck unless she let me on top, I be at the rodeo I'm ridin' nonstop

dad
I need me a freak
She say that I'm nasty
I told the b*tch, "Yeah, maybe a tad"
Hoe this a lick put the money in the bag
Hoe this a lick ima need all