J.Beale

J.Beale - I Tell Em lyrics

rate me

Baby once you realize

I'm just a different kind

So I'ma keep it civilized

Just sit right till I'm right while I drive

Hey look at me

Baby this is how it's supposed to be

Lol just check this OMG, windows closed

Wrapping smoking wipping slow

Inside it tryin' to play cool

'Cause she hit I finna blow it

Hold on

Girl you gotta know

I like to fuck all the time

You fucked us for sure

What you told 'em about

Get up on this grind with a nigga

Ever since I got the ATL

These hoes been at my zipper fool

Hook:

I tell 'em (x4)

You got it (x4)

I tell 'em (x4)

You droppin' (x4)

You drop it down to the floor

Down we go

You drop it down to the floor

Down we go

I fell in love with a stripper

Then I fell right out of it

I'm a real nigga

And your crew is kind of fake

Bustin', I'll be bustin', I'll be bustin', I'll be bustin'

Be your girl so wet, call me!

Mister make them drill

A VA nigga, for a VA hoe

Then she say liquor, and I say no

Can't stop this pimpin' can't stop this flow

Got lots of women and got lots of dough

So show me what's so

I'm tryin to fuck, look

Ain't too much to ask girl

And I ain't with the begging

If you let me I'ma beat it

Like a convicted felon

Hook:

I tell 'em (x4)

You got it (x4)

I tell 'em (x4)

You droppin' (x4)

You drop it down to the floor

Down we go

You drop it down to the floor

Down we go

Okay I'm with the magic city

Fell in love with every bitch in it

You say my stroke blowin up

I say bitch I'm just getting it

Took me to the hotel then she made my whole dick disappear

Don't want me to leave and ask me why I'm just not living here

Because I'm on the road doing shows I fuck a lot of hoes

Riding every cuff and just fuck me something that I don't know

J Beale saw me get 'em watch I get 'em dough

Stuntin' since I was young and since I've been born I feel I've been known

Flexin, ever since I hit the A bring out the K

If you were saying last year that's your mistake

Don't leave your bitch around me 'cause I'ma say SOS

Hyper S, tell a bunch of lies like I'ma wife her ass

Like I ain't really with that day I'm too busy caking

Now go back see your man I think that nigga waiting

It's time for a new bitch, drop the sheets off

Mitro and J Beezle already know

Hook:

I tell 'em (x4)

You got it (x4)

I tell 'em (x4)

You droppin' (x4)

You drop it down to the floor

Down we go

You drop it down to the floor

Down we go

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