Ty Dollar $ign - Familiar lyrics
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That girl looks familiar
Real fuckin’ eyes,really that’s familiar
Into the money,that’s familiar
Oooh,that’s familiar
That can’t be your girl,she’s familiar
If you pay real,we gonna feel you
Say my name to these hoes,that’s familiar
Say my name to these hoes,that’s familiar
My name ain’t these streets,that’s familiar
They’re so many whores ,I can’t remember
You dumb rich,niggaz what a temper
Double car full of ad can’t be pulled up…
They know these hoes show a lot
These all niggaz get a lot
…I said okay,I’ll marry you
That girl looks familiar
Real fuckin’ eyes,real that’sfamiliar
Into the money,that’s familiar
Oooh,that’s familiar
That can’t be your girl,she’s familiar
If you pay real,we gonna feel you
Say my name to these hoes,that’s familiar
Say Le roin,makes the unit close
I know that ain’t your hoe
God damn it!I’m so blemish
I’m beein’ with all my niggaz…
Had no car and they come and scum me with that riddle
Now biches are coming,undelayed,undelayed
I’m passing out,state to state
Every day is my birthday
I’m pallin’ up ,cake to cake
I’m so addict,whore addict ,and I’m a poor star attracted
This is feelin’like all star game to the slow action
I need 2 missed Jackson before I pack a Magnus
Be ready,trainer,readyHow we see you ,how we …
That girl looks familiar
Real fuckin’ eyes,really that’s familiar
Into the money,that’s familiar
Oooh,that’s familiar
That can’t be your girl,she’s familiar
If you pay real,we gonna feel you
Say my name to these hoes,that’s familiar
I see that bitch very well I swear that bitch sees things
I thik shee saw someone,I think It was the beat gang
You know I keep tellin’ her fit games
She heard up real things
She took me to the back,introduced me to the head gang
You can’t trust these bitches,
I swear it’s all for real
She kissed you,but swallowed up my teardrop
I swear to God,these hoes won’t be fucking anyone
I swear to God,these hoes won’tbe fucking anyone
Real shit, I don’t worry about shit
That money shit I chase it
Real shit,I ain’t worried about no bitch
Cause having shit,it’s basic
Real shit,I ain’t worried about shit
In the club I get wasted
Real shit,I ain’t worried about shit
I’m drinking liquor ,I aint chasing it
That girl looks familiar
Real fuckin’ eyes,really that’sfamiliar
Into the money,that’s familiar
Oooh,that’s familiar
That can’t be your girl,she’s familiar
If you pay real,we gonna feel you
Say my name to these hoes,that’s familiar
