TLC lyrics

by

BIGBABYGUCCI


[Intro]
Aye, yeah
Aye

[Chorus]
I just spent another check and they like, "Wow" (How?)
(Dream, this sh*t go dummy)
Call my chopper, "TLC" because it's bullets raining down
Put a switch up on my Glocky, you could've sworn I be that b*tch
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint, you can't even see that sh*t
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns, I'll play in the dirt
My n*ggas fade, they be shootin' like Durk
She got a big ole' booty, I'm tryna' grab it from the rear
Damn my diamonds so big, these people like to stop and stare
I'm with a b*tch, she is a fiend, I got a Glock in these tight ass jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in it for you
Bet I'm gon' step on these n*ggas like Thanos
I'm high as f*ck and I'm chasing a rainbow
I'm like a old pimp with a kangol
I'm in the hood, I know you ain't gon' come

[Verse]
Had on the patek, you n*ggas is done
I'm in all Yeezy, I look like a bum
I wonder if you ever gon' shoot that gun
I think he totin' that sh*t for fun
She got a big ole' booty, I'm tryna' grab it from the rear
Damn my diamonds so big, people like to stop and stare
What are you wearing? Said it's no stylist
I spent a check it was on the designer
Hold up, wait, lame n*ggas got my off my balance
Thumbing through racks, sh*t look like cabbage
Big ole' diamonds, yeah hoe these carats
Yeah it's a nightmare if you a opp
Bullets the coming, they coming in hot
I'm making money while you n*ggas rot
I just put my hand in the pot
Heard you a mice and you a cop
I do not fight fear, I'm a boss

[Chorus]
I just spent another check and they like, "Wow" (How?)
Call my chopper, "TLC" because it's bullets raining down
Put a switch up on my Glocky, you could've sworn I be that b*tch
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint, you can't even see that sh*t
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns, I'll play in the dirt
My n*ggas fade, they be shootin' like Durk
She got a big ole' booty, I'm tryna' grab it from the rear
Damn my diamonds so big, these people like to stop and stare
I'm with a b*tch, she is a fiend, I got a Glock in these tight ass jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in it for you
Bet I'm gon' step on these n*ggas like Thanos
I'm high as f*ck and I'm chasing a rainbow
I'm like a old pimp with a kangol
I'm in the hood, I know you ain't gon' come
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