Pissy Hallways Lyrics – TeeJay3k
Singer: TeeJay3k
Title: Pissy Hallways
Pff
Raw, Raw, Raw-Raw-Raw-Raw
Gang sh#t, gang sh#t
Yeah, look [Aye]
f#ck a b#tch, and send her on her way
b#tch you know i i don’t play
Popped a half a yerky, I been tripping damn near all day
Reminiscing, on how we came from pissy hallways
They ask me how much do i keep it on me, I say always
f#ck a n#gg#, finger f#ck the trigger, til it click [What up
Pillow talking to a b#tch, n#gg# you the b#tch [come on
I can’t play around, b#tch i get busy wit the blick [Come on
D-double d’s, b#tch i put 2 t#tt#es on the stick [Raw
I can’t cuff a b#tch, i’ll rather pull up on a sneaky link [Nah
If you ain’t sucking dick or popping p#ss#, you can’t link wit me [You can’t link
Finessed her out her draws, sorry baby that’s the freak in me [Yeah
Legs behind her neck, she like “Teejay boy you deep in me” [Yeah
I can’t do no bidness, if that bidness ain’t legitimate [What up
I just popped a addy, just to boost up my adrenaline [Come on
I don’t want no love, i just want p#ss# and some hennessy [Come on
I just f#cked 2 twin b#tches, i’m that n#gg#, literally [Come on
This sh#t getting crazy, all these threats these n#gg#s sending me [Down
I ain’t got no rap i just got bullets for my enemy, n#gg#s know [Raw
If you know, you know, b#tch i been a threat [Been a threat
n#gg#s mad ’cause they see me on [b#tch you been a upset
Chains on, only time i tuck it, when i’m f#cking [Sheesh
Hit her then i take her iphone charger, ima buck it [Yeah
8 ounches, in my faygo got me moving sluggish [Yeah
Aint no time to chitter chat, b#tch i’m out here hustling [b#tch i’m out here hustling
She say “baby pay for my BBL”, b#tch you ain’t getting nothing [b#tch
All i keep around is freaky hoes, trust these b#tches bussin [Bussin
I’m not tryna argue wit you b#tch, why you always cussing? [Always cussin’
I had told you that i love you, i was lying, i was lusting
Blow you down, to slow you down [Yeah
Like you drinking tussin, i’m bout action
I don’t wanna talk, don’t want no discussion
Slime lamb seats, look like vomit, all my whips disgusting
Pick ya hoe up, she just wanna top it, i don’t give her nothing [no bap
Rims bent, i hit the curb
I got rich off flipping work
I’m that n#gg# in the city, still that n#gg# in the burbs
Fan sh#t, you n#gg#s nerds
I stay fresh, my fit detergent
Flipping sh#t, a n#gg# splurging
Five, six cars, a n#gg# swervin
From my strip to hollywood
I’m wit the stars, i’m still learning
Foenem think i’m still thugging
So they call when sh#t get urgent
Really, i’m a different person
M’s and sh#t, i’m really worth it
Albums done i spit the truth
Still hit the booth, i’m really working
Know they listening cause i heard it
Make a n#gg# nervous
I ain’t in the streets but in the streets cause i got n#gg#s lurking
Put like 30 cash on his head, that’s my b#tch a Birkin
Herbo put that bag on his head, i got killers searching
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