Rich Homie Quan - Tell Em lyrics

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Rich Homie Quan - Tell Em lyrics

Imma pull up on her, eat on that p**y and dip Imma keep one inside the table like whip Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk Have her on my side like a f**ing hip She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt She just want me to keep them lies all to myself She goin help me like she sell them L's She goin look up on these b**hes like terms and conditions Imma move her out the trenches and buy her a business Imma f** her then hold on to her like she went missing Imma pull on that weave and hair cause its any ribbon I got the key, She wanna ride with me She tie the knot so she can die with me She say she can do the same thing as five b**hes So I went and fired them five b**hes She the, B-E-S-T, Beeesst She ride me, She riding on that p**y like a T-Reeex I wish I love a little weight on it, I might band Imma pull up on her, eat on that p**y and dip Imma keep one inside the table like whip Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk Have her on my side like a f**ing hip She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt She just want me to keep them lies all to myself She goin help me like she sell them L's I had to hit her from the back of the Bugatti I don't know what it is but there's something about her When she around, she do something to me and I can't dodge it I don't know what it is but it's about her Shawty got me f**ed up blowing O's Her ex-n***a, he f**ed up and don't give no f** about it But I'll do whatever when it comes down to shawty The feds asking questions, I don't know sh** about it It's something bout' lil shawty that I can't put my finger on It's something 'bout lil shawty, She rather texting me on phone If somebody try to say, Ain't that rich homie girl? Lil shawty the best in my eyes and I know She don't do f** sh**, She don't even go out of doors Before she was ready, you already knew I know Shawty make me sick, I'm feeling like I go a cold Don't forget about my bro (What you tell em Thugga!) Imma pull up on her, eat on that p**y and dip Imma keep one inside the table like whip Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk Have her on my side like a f**ing hip She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt She just want me to keep them lies all to myself She goin help me like she sell them L's It's something about her Thugga, It's something about her Imma pull up, eat on that p**y and dip Imma keep one inside the table like whip Dang the girl small, Like she smaller than milk Have her on my side like a f**ing hip She goin make sure I survive, She goin do it well Baby I just want them thighs, right under that belt She just want me to keep them lies all to myself She goin help me like she sell them L's

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