40THOUSAND - TLC [PROD BY LUXURY]
Don’t hesitate, I levitate
Over my body, open casket at the wake
Uncle still drinking, you could see it in his face
Try to blame it on the car why he always late
His father just died, now his only nephew
Trynna slit his wrists in the fucking restroom
But every time he sneeze niggas say bless you
Now he can’t die, nigga type of immune
Waves and his rim still spinning like the room
Got his bitch neck lit up like The moon
Tifanny shoppin at tiffany’s
She a quarter black and a quarter Lebanese
And the other half, she was on her knees
Other words, i ain't listen
3rd eye open but the second one swollen
And the first one too from the money that I owe him
Og told him, that’s what you get nigga
Ran from the cops never from a bitch nigga
A nigga brain dead, 666 nigga
Hindu shirt, supreme hat muslim
A jesus head & five cross hangs thuggin
4 broken ratties and he still bussin
3 baby mamas and they always fussin
2 best friends and he can’t trust them
As far as one could throw em, I pulling up for three
Wise men speak you could see I’m still flowing
Benz sitting still and asantis still going
Pussy dripping wet got the Gucci she soaking
And the ho stay moanin screaming like a tea pot
Every time the long dick hit her g spot
Looking out her left eye like I’m t - boz
And my left hand chilli wearin fuckin rebooks
That’s TLC
That tender love, & Care give me tlc, baby
That tender love, & Care ho that tlc, yeah
That tender love, & care bitch, it’s tlc
Repeat
Don’t hesitate, I levitate
Over my body, open casket at the wake
Uncle still drinking, you could see it in his face
Try to blame it on the car why he always late
His father just died, now his only nephew
Trynna slit his wrists in the fucking restroom
But every time he sneeze niggas say bless you
Now he can’t die, nigga type of immune
Waves and his rim still spinning like the room
Got his bitch neck lit up like The moon
Tifanny shoppin at tiffany’s
She a quarter black and a quarter Lebanese
And the other half, she was on her knees
Other words, i ain't listen
3rd eye open but the second one swollen
And the first one too from the money that I owe him
Og told him, that’s what you get nigga
Ran from the cops never from a bitch nigga
A nigga brain dead, 666 nigga
Hindu shirt, supreme hat muslim
A jesus head & five cross hangs thuggin
4 broken ratties and he still bussin
3 baby mamas and they always fussin
2 best friends and he can’t trust them
As far as one could throw em, I pulling up for three
Wise men speak you could see I’m still flowing
Benz sitting still and asantis still going
Pussy dripping wet got the Gucci she soaking
And the ho stay moanin screaming like a tea pot
Every time the long dick hit her g spot
Looking out her left eye like I’m t - boz
And my left hand chilli wearin fuckin rebooks
That’s TLC
That tender love, & Care give me tlc, baby
That tender love, & Care ho that tlc, yeah
That tender love, & care bitch, it’s tlc
Repeat
( 40Thousand )
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