Favorite Song ft. TSM Beeezy Lyrics

I'm tired of going through it

I'm tired of going through the same shit with you

Tired thinking about the shit that I could've probably had with you

She see the money now she trying to find a way up in the picture

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Back to back, S-Class on the E-way

Do that shit double B way

Hop in my Judy fit smoking gas

Turning up like it's my B-day

Say he going to rob who? Nigga tripping

Point this bitch right at your meezy

Diamonds dancing to the Maybach music

Sipping on drank, came from José (Yeah)

And I don't know what you been on

Sometimes I feel like I was wrong

Or maybe I'm right (I'm right)

Keep that pole on me, but I'm not no dyke (Yeah)

She say that this her favorite song

She love whenever it come on

She get in her zone

I spend my money on whatever

I got on Louis cologne

She get in her zone

Shawty mad told me leave her alone

Bitch be tripping trying to get in my phone

Put that dick in her ribs 'cause I like how she moan

I'm the one who you hear in them songs

Drop a bag and then get 'em gone

Do him bad in the murda' town

Knock his ass ain't-

Knock his ass ain't no playing around

I say brother

Brother

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

These niggas out to get me

Woah oh, yeah, oh oh

I'm off the alcohol and the addy's

Pull on side the bitch at the light

And she see I'm in a 4-Matic

Lil' KayB went to jail

Came home now he still clutching on a ratchet

In an Orlando with a 30 clip

Nigga play turn him into magic, talking 'bout past-tense

She say that this her favorite song

She love whenever it come on

She get in her zone

I spend my money on whatever

I got on Louis cologne