Mr. take yo bitch and keep her
Ayy, you know C_loveee still a reaper
Ayy, he gon' knock a pussy out his sleeper
Hoppin' right out of the jeeper
C_loveee a creeper
The way I'm gon' blow at your back
Pussy nigga wanna feature
I'ma delete ya
No comin' back like it's Easter
Yo, baby girl wanna eat it up
She a lil' feaster
She fightin back, but I pieced her
Bitch folded up like I creased her
We gettin' sturdy right up in yo' block
If yo' man talkin' shit, then you know we gon' box
Yo' man is retarded, you need to get rid of that nigga
Look like he been bitin' on rocks
That nigga Paul is a bot when he go home
He put on a tail and he act like a fox
Tappin' a stu, I'm playin' that fort
No, I ain't talkin' bout no f*ckin' Knox
200 pump a lil' nigga
If he talkin' shit, then we gonna put him in a box
That nigga GBG big as f*ck
That nigga look like he bigger than a f*ckin' ox
I don't know why that nigga Drew is laughin
He got no bitches and barely passin
When Drew f*ck a bitch, he gon' get a text later
Sayin' that my ass cheeks are rashin
Damn, C_Loveee
How can you say that about all those people
Cause I'm deadass, I mean what I said
Like, if Drew got a problem, we could run the fade
Send his ass to Rite Aid
This nigga look like he's P. Diddy's maid
I put a nigga to sleep like his bed was just made
For a nigga who talkin' some whack
Bitners big belly, can't hold up his back
That nigga BD throw up R.I.P. for the fact
That that nigga, he really do Mac
That nigga Tristan is ugly as f*ck
He look like he be eatin' dick for a snack
Lighting the wood while I'm packin' the blunt
She did a backflip, I'm a dick, swear to God, it's a stunt
I knock his ass off in the asphalt
Nigga quit with all that f*ck shit
I'ma have to pass off, then dash off
Whip it and I f*ck a bitch
And I dip, reload the clip
I got the wokky, I'm gon' take a sip
That nigga Drew dressin' up like a crip
Baby got Baby C_loveee on her lip
Run up on him and I'm smackin' his granny
Glockiana, tucked in my motherf*ckin' fanny
He told me he want a lil' nigga hit
Head tap, make his ass do a split
I feel like a wizard, I just put a hex on a nigga
I hope he get cancer and die
Nigga, you know that we fried, I was boxin' the BR
I beat a lil' nigga ass all the way to the ER
Fat, ugly, sad nigga, he look like Eeyore
I just been gettin' the Louis, the denim, the spider
But f*ck it, I need me some Dior
Blow out a bad bitch's back like Arabian nigga
When he see a motherf*ckin' C4
Nah, nah, nah, that's crazy, C_loveee
I don't know how you can say all that
Cause I'm deadass, I mean what I said
Like, if Drew got a problem, we could run the fade
Send his ass to Rite Aid
This nigga look like he's P. Diddy's maid
I put a nigga to sleep like his bed was just made
For a nigga who talkin' some whack
Bitners big belly, can't hold up his back
That nigga B.D. throw up R.I.P. for the fact
That that nigga, he really do Mac
That nigga Tristan is ugly as f*ck
He look like he be eatin' Dick for a snack
C_Loveee - Mr.TYB Lyrics
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English
Mr. take yo bitch and keep her
Ayy, you know C_loveee still a reaper
Ayy, he gon' knock a pussy out his sleeper
Hoppin' right out of the jeeper
C_loveee a creeper
The way I'm gon' blow at your back
Pussy nigga wanna feature
I'ma delete ya
No comin' back like it's Easter
Yo, baby girl wanna eat it up
She a lil' feaster
She fightin back, but I pieced her
Bitch folded up like I creased her
We gettin' sturdy right up in yo' block
If yo' man talkin' shit, then you know we gon' box
Yo' man is retarded, you need to get rid of that nigga
Look like he been bitin' on rocks
That nigga Paul is a bot when he go home
He put on a tail and he act like a fox
Tappin' a stu, I'm playin' that fort
No, I ain't talkin' bout no f*ckin' Knox
200 pump a lil' nigga
If he talkin' shit, then we gonna put him in a box
That nigga GBG big as f*ck
That nigga look like he bigger than a f*ckin' ox
I don't know why that nigga Drew is laughin
He got no bitches and barely passin
When Drew f*ck a bitch, he gon' get a text later
Sayin' that my ass cheeks are rashin
Damn, C_Loveee
How can you say that about all those people
Cause I'm deadass, I mean what I said
Like, if Drew got a problem, we could run the fade
Send his ass to Rite Aid
This nigga look like he's P. Diddy's maid
I put a nigga to sleep like his bed was just made
For a nigga who talkin' some whack
Bitners big belly, can't hold up his back
That nigga BD throw up R.I.P. for the fact
That that nigga, he really do Mac
That nigga Tristan is ugly as f*ck
He look like he be eatin' dick for a snack
Lighting the wood while I'm packin' the blunt
She did a backflip, I'm a dick, swear to God, it's a stunt
I knock his ass off in the asphalt
Nigga quit with all that f*ck shit
I'ma have to pass off, then dash off
Whip it and I f*ck a bitch
And I dip, reload the clip
I got the wokky, I'm gon' take a sip
That nigga Drew dressin' up like a crip
Baby got Baby C_loveee on her lip
Run up on him and I'm smackin' his granny
Glockiana, tucked in my motherf*ckin' fanny
He told me he want a lil' nigga hit
Head tap, make his ass do a split
I feel like a wizard, I just put a hex on a nigga
I hope he get cancer and die
Nigga, you know that we fried, I was boxin' the BR
I beat a lil' nigga ass all the way to the ER
Fat, ugly, sad nigga, he look like Eeyore
I just been gettin' the Louis, the denim, the spider
But f*ck it, I need me some Dior
Blow out a bad bitch's back like Arabian nigga
When he see a motherf*ckin' C4
Nah, nah, nah, that's crazy, C_loveee
I don't know how you can say all that
Cause I'm deadass, I mean what I said
Like, if Drew got a problem, we could run the fade
Send his ass to Rite Aid
This nigga look like he's P. Diddy's maid
I put a nigga to sleep like his bed was just made
For a nigga who talkin' some whack
Bitners big belly, can't hold up his back
That nigga B.D. throw up R.I.P. for the fact
That that nigga, he really do Mac
That nigga Tristan is ugly as f*ck
He look like he be eatin' Dick for a snack
Ayy, you know C_loveee still a reaper
Ayy, he gon' knock a pussy out his sleeper
Hoppin' right out of the jeeper
C_loveee a creeper
The way I'm gon' blow at your back
Pussy nigga wanna feature
I'ma delete ya
No comin' back like it's Easter
Yo, baby girl wanna eat it up
She a lil' feaster
She fightin back, but I pieced her
Bitch folded up like I creased her
We gettin' sturdy right up in yo' block
If yo' man talkin' shit, then you know we gon' box
Yo' man is retarded, you need to get rid of that nigga
Look like he been bitin' on rocks
That nigga Paul is a bot when he go home
He put on a tail and he act like a fox
Tappin' a stu, I'm playin' that fort
No, I ain't talkin' bout no f*ckin' Knox
200 pump a lil' nigga
If he talkin' shit, then we gonna put him in a box
That nigga GBG big as f*ck
That nigga look like he bigger than a f*ckin' ox
I don't know why that nigga Drew is laughin
He got no bitches and barely passin
When Drew f*ck a bitch, he gon' get a text later
Sayin' that my ass cheeks are rashin
Damn, C_Loveee
How can you say that about all those people
Cause I'm deadass, I mean what I said
Like, if Drew got a problem, we could run the fade
Send his ass to Rite Aid
This nigga look like he's P. Diddy's maid
I put a nigga to sleep like his bed was just made
For a nigga who talkin' some whack
Bitners big belly, can't hold up his back
That nigga BD throw up R.I.P. for the fact
That that nigga, he really do Mac
That nigga Tristan is ugly as f*ck
He look like he be eatin' dick for a snack
Lighting the wood while I'm packin' the blunt
She did a backflip, I'm a dick, swear to God, it's a stunt
I knock his ass off in the asphalt
Nigga quit with all that f*ck shit
I'ma have to pass off, then dash off
Whip it and I f*ck a bitch
And I dip, reload the clip
I got the wokky, I'm gon' take a sip
That nigga Drew dressin' up like a crip
Baby got Baby C_loveee on her lip
Run up on him and I'm smackin' his granny
Glockiana, tucked in my motherf*ckin' fanny
He told me he want a lil' nigga hit
Head tap, make his ass do a split
I feel like a wizard, I just put a hex on a nigga
I hope he get cancer and die
Nigga, you know that we fried, I was boxin' the BR
I beat a lil' nigga ass all the way to the ER
Fat, ugly, sad nigga, he look like Eeyore
I just been gettin' the Louis, the denim, the spider
But f*ck it, I need me some Dior
Blow out a bad bitch's back like Arabian nigga
When he see a motherf*ckin' C4
Nah, nah, nah, that's crazy, C_loveee
I don't know how you can say all that
Cause I'm deadass, I mean what I said
Like, if Drew got a problem, we could run the fade
Send his ass to Rite Aid
This nigga look like he's P. Diddy's maid
I put a nigga to sleep like his bed was just made
For a nigga who talkin' some whack
Bitners big belly, can't hold up his back
That nigga B.D. throw up R.I.P. for the fact
That that nigga, he really do Mac
That nigga Tristan is ugly as f*ck
He look like he be eatin' Dick for a snack
Writer: Caleb Miller
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid