[Lyric] Been There (Tyler Marquis)

Lobbin on me

Lobbin on me nigga like I’m too slow

I knock em wit the stick like Bobby Russo

It’s skurrbing ya the way I loop hoes

Around in circles watch me fuck around this bourbon

I ain’t slurring wit my speech i swerving wit da sweet ta work a work it

Work it out

(baby how you work it out)

Slob it Nonchalantly I appalled I felt it word of mouth

You done broke the beam between my sectional you worked the couch down

Work the bounce round the clock she talking hurt about
Feeling I ain’t caught one

Yea she got a lot hu

Moma she told me not to play Wit shawty her heart nun

Running the bases I forgot the place where her heart was

Apologies-on my knees

Goodie doggiе doggie sloppy up on my cheeks

Whoa- mommy maker I ain’t playing wit yo flavor this that spicy ain’t too nice wе off the white tequila lately

You been fiending in me too hard

Playing wit niggas fresh off they school card-

Class of o17 I manoverd off

Whoa mommy maker I ain’t playing with yo Flavor

Whoa-whoa-mommy maker, I ain’t playing wit yo favor

But she nice
Yea she nice (I know)

The way she freak it when she stick it threw her thigs-I’m so

Over she whoa mommy maker I ain’t playing wit yo Flavor

Whoa-whoa-

And I don't like to get involved

However I get involved girl

Cuz baby if I get the call-brrr

Then I’ll be on it

Ain’t no caping if I’m up on it

Im like actually whats happened if I’ll actively

Back on it

I’m like focused if you got it (crackin)

I’m like what you (packing)
If it’s (poppin) I’m like fuck the “plastic” paper Prada packing I’m on par

This shit like (Sparta)

She got (claws because) I felt em rip my (heart out)

She go (hard out,)

Alabama ran her mama credit down to zero hunnet

Zero fucks it’s all bout cash and ass don’t ask bout no budget nigga, aye

(cuz you don’t need to know,)

Cuz I be ghosting on the lowskii I don’t know-about no chick

Not on my phone won’t leave me, Lone, I wrote a poet a about this bi

(hu,)

Cuz you don’t need to know

(cuz she don’t need to know,)

About it I be bouncing I just ATM my shit go check the balance

I got balance watch no hand I’m like Matilda hoe she counting

Money mountains like 9 thousand in her pockets girl I’m dialing-down yo number

Fuck what happens when I’m over

I be

Zone-

Zero fatigue Smino repeat I get it

On-

I geek it geek a geek a geeked her on the dro-

I caught dat flow I’m on progressive

That’s that distance bitch respect it

Leave yo handles out my mentions

After I dick, di di di/di/

Dick/ di di di/ it (down)

I gets dat grip/I hit/da town

Back on my rover like I gets it gets it down

I licks it down

No doggy doggy when my Pitts go get da olla

Baby girl you coming over RIP I’m on dat Nova

I be smarter than yo average (bear,)

Harder den yo ashy (hair)

Nigerian nigga mysterious how he catch a pair

Of twin-no mistake cuz, I Been-on my patient ima ten-type/body build/been-in the matrix

Ima kin-to this/type of shit

Quiet kid

Grown folks talking money you’d like to get

(swiped) /my advice is that you

Shhh(you don’t need to know)

(STFU) (you don’t need to know)

About me

One-two, naw my nigga I don’t count these-

Shots-coming at yo top they going down deep

Ratta tatta on the batter that’s the downbeat

Talking big bad but it ain’t around me

They ain’t round me

Running ransom I manage to hold it down, please

Tell me where the power of the gods I found without these

Hammers to the ground-so I guess that I’m amounting

More than just amounts G

More the just the bounce G

More than just accounts see

More than just em rounds-nigga count em at the sound nigga

More than just amounts G

More the just the bounce pleas-I need more than just accounts see

I need more than just then round see

Keep/keep em on keep em on