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T-Pain

That's How It Go

 

That's How It Go

(album: Oblivion - 2017)


Wooh!
Who left the 'frigerator open, bitch?
Hey! Uhhh
Hey!
Allstar
Run it!

I'm back up in your shit just like a bounty hunter
Don't worry about ya bitch, I know you counting on her
Mounted on her, went up in the club and threw a thousand on her
Took her back to the crib and put the hounds on her
I ain't playing games with these niggas
Spitting fire, spitting flames, on my ring, got seven figures
I'ma rearrange things on these niggas, yeah
It's gon' be a fucking change on these niggas
I'm like no way (No way), okay (Okay)
They don't want T-Pain alive, stay out that doorway
I got the shit, I go and holler at my ho-zay
My bitch the plug so listen to what my ho say, yeah
VVS's on that Mustang with the top off of it
Party at the crib, the whole block'll love it
I don't give fuck if it's yo mama, homie
If I need a do' kicked in, my bitch'll knock it for me, oh

That's how it go
Put my hand on the bible, nigga, I done took the oath
Y'all niggas slow, come and holla
I done moved about a hundred million dollars on the road, ho
All I wanna do is zoom-a-zoom past 12 on the road, ho
I bet them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know! (Ho!)
Just know! (Just know!)
Them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know!

I call that BMW a rump shaker
That pump hit you, Jumpman, you a ballplayer
That suicide open, I got plenty mo'
[?], bitch, you know me, I got Henny, though
I ain't 'bout to entertain these fuckboys
They been talking that shit, they done made enough noise
Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
On the low, I've been tryna to be that humble—
Motherfucker, but I'm 'bout to let it go

That's how it go
Put my hand on the bible, nigga, I done took the oath
Y'all niggas slow, come and holla
I done moved about a hundred million dollars on the road, ho
All I wanna do is zoom-a-zoom past 12 on the road, ho
I bet them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know! (Ho!)
Just know! (Just know!)
Them coppers won't stop me
Once they see what I got popping
Just know!

Fatto

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