CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Tlc

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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 Glock, you could've sworn I beat that b*t*h
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint, you can't even see that sh*t
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns, don't play in the dirt
My n***as fade and we shootin' like Dirk
She got a big old 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*t*h, she is a fiend
I got a Glock in these tight-a** jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in a piano
Bet I'm gon' snap on these n***as like Thanos
I'm high as f**k 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

Head on the plot, all you n***as 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 old booty, I'm tryna grab it from the rear
Damn, my diamonds so big, these people like to stop and stare
What are you wearing? He say it's no stylist
I spent a check, it was only designer
Hold up, wait, lame n***as got me off my balance
Thumbing through racks, sh*t look like cabbage
Big old diamonds, yeah, ho, these carats
Yeah, it's a nightmare if you an opp
Bullets, they coming, they coming in hot
We making money while you n***as 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

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 Glock, you could've sworn I beat that b*t*h
Tell my bro to ten percent the tint, you can't even see that sh*t
Hold up, skrrt, grab the big guns, don't play in the dirt
My n***as fade and we shootin' like Dirk
She got a big old 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*t*h, she is a fiend
I got a Glock in these tight-a** jeans
I'm in the trap and we eating Chinese
I put a brick in a piano
Bet I'm gon' snap on these n***as like Thanos
I'm high as f**k 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