TERMANOLOGY

TERMANOLOGY - Photo Shoot Fresh lyrics

rate me

Feat. Wais & Dutch Rebelle

You know me

I’m fresh in the photos

Pollos in the logo

If the show is for promo

Then it’s a no go

Fresh like a motherfuckin’ clean in the average

And my weed lookin’ like a salad bar

Rest soul on a sway path

Give me your bird

I’ll show you why it got 2 wings

In this suitcase

My closet looks like Doctor J

You shit it’s cool

But it ain’t Ralph level

My new coke from Columbia

I’m trying to get paid

And left my bank account to a new balance

I’m calling it determination

Your imagination does it

Told the nigga to believe

And all this for 3 weeks

The neck breaker

The check maker

I’m so fresh

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Niggaz hating my whips

Like I’m the boss with the planting

We gonna swing it

Fuck slaving

Over concrete pavement

Your lames is saving

While I’m point shaving

I’m gambling

Hot money and the gaming

You nigga say when

Amin

Hey man do the knowledge to that

Put the pedal on the Porsche

Pop a bottle for that

Champagne on my dick

Bitches swallowing that

How the fuck is that possible?

I fly but I let her

How the fuck is that logical?

Being broke

But it ain’t shit comical

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Tell the paparazzi

To buckle up and kiss my pouchie

Always pick the Prada over Gucci

Photo bombing bitchhes

Like in general, salute me

Fresher than a summer rain

Hotter than a Jacuzzi

Kept them wild

What a joy and so much excitement

You are at the bottom of the G

Dragging on the floor

Now tell me

How you will figure that

All these hot tops I got

Bitches will figure that

Fuck a trendsetter

There’s really no comparing us

Painted like a sketch

But need checks

Let it fit

I’m a new era

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

Photo shoot fresh

Photo shot fresh

I’m about to call the paparazzi

On myself

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