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Yeah. Tell the truth. I blow a bag on you. I pop tags on you. If you got ass On you. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. No, I'm not an officer, but might put cuffs On you. Shorty, I'm stuck on you. Yeah, yeah, yeah, but might still get the mud Off you. Just had to tell the truth. I switch a bitch out every season, yeah, tell The truth. I go double out her sleeves, Yeah, I'm telling the truth. She gon' do whatever I please, yeah, I'm telling The truth. She said I gave her heart when I dropped the roof. I be rocking Chrome Heart With some foreign shoes. Watch me do the whole dash in a foreign Coupe. Know that I'm gon' fucking smash when it Come to you. I blow a bag on you. I pop tags on you. Shawty tryna take my soul, gave her cat on You. The way you tie me in the coupe, No, I can't pass on you. Yeah, she say I put that shit on that I'm player too. I blow a bag on you. I pop tags on you. If you got ass on you. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. No, I'm not an officer, but might put cuffs On you. Shorty, I'm stuck on you. Yeah, yeah, yeah, but might still get the mud Off you. Just had to tell the truth. I switch a bitch out every season, yeah, Tell the truth. I go double out her sleeves, Yeah, I'm telling the truth. She gon' do whatever I please, yeah, I'm telling The truth.
Atl Smook — Tellin' the Truth
«Tellin' the Truth» — Atl Smook. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:40. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
