Nawl Tay B (Ft. Babyfxce E)

[Intro: Tay B]
(You aren't even a cold breeze for my man Taz)
Yeah
Huh

[Verse 1: Tay B]
Oh, you wanna get your money up? Come and work for me
I don't give a fuck 'bout losin' friends, it ain't hurtin' me
I never had to ask a bitch to lift up her skirt for me
Had her blowin' dick from 7 to 11, she was slurpin' me
Yeah, called up ten bitches, grab a jet, let's got to Turks with me
Half of my women natural, half got surgery
I'm like DThang and AJ like Lil Durk to me
Let's split these M's up, fuck tryna split a Perc' with me
You don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with you neither
Niggas internet clout chasin', I ain't nevеr seent 'em
I spent an M this year, that's two-fifty еvery season
I got his baby mama eatin' up this dick every evening
I'm a God-fearing man, but sometimes, I get even
Askin' why I got 'em put up in the sky, I got my reasons
On the internet thinkin' shit a game, now he wheezin'
Now he ain't breathin'
My main bitch be squirtin', side bitch, she be creamin'
I ain't hit that pussy in some days, girl, I'm fiendin'
If I showed you what I made this year, you wouldn't believe it
How I make these M's without a hit? I'm a genius
Tender man askin' did I hit his bitch? Naw
Blowin' dick and then you ask me for a kiss, naw
I'll take you to the club, but on a trip? Naw
Why you keep askin' did I get him killed? Nigga, naw