Teddy 3G - SOLO
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{Chorus}
I can’t argue with no ho’, I hear “Blah blah blah”
Catch me laughin’ at the dough, yeah, hahaha
This shit might be a joke; this bitch might think I’m slow
She pushin’ but’
{buttons} like a remote
I told her, “I gotta go”
I’m runnin’ ’round dolo, got that K with me
Told her, “Baby, I’m solo; you can’t play with me”
My heart got pain like no more
Keep that (?...) on me, Romo
She just want (?...), she want promo
Can’t fuck with niggas, they homo
{Verse}
And they lame
Don’t come ’round, no, you can’t hang
Nigga better bring my name up
We gon’ make him give his chain up
Still with the same niggas, I can’t change up
Just look at where we came up
From the bottom
I could roll with some killas and robbers
In the trap, we got pistols and choppas
Smokin’ on za, roll it up in the gravel
Another man dead and another who shot ‘em
I’on know if that nigga deceased
That what happen when you in the streets
Better lower ya voice when you talkin’ to me
{Chorus}
I can’t argue with no ho’, I hear “Blah blah blah”
Catch me laughin’ at the dough, yeah, hahaha
This shit might be a joke; this bitch might think I’m slow
She pushin’ but’
{buttons} like a remote
I told her, “I gotta go”
I’m runnin’ ’round dolo, got that K with me
Told her, “Baby, I’m solo; you can’t play with me”
My heart got pain like no more
Keep that (?...) on me, Romo
She just want (?...), she want promo
Can’t fuck with niggas, they homo
{Chorus}
I can’t argue with no ho’, I hear “Blah blah blah”
Catch me laughin’ at the dough, yeah, hahaha
This shit might be a joke; this bitch might think I’m slow
She pushin’ but’
{buttons} like a remote
I told her, “I gotta go”
I’m runnin’ ’round dolo, got that K with me
Told her, “Baby, I’m solo; you can’t play with me”
My heart got pain like no more
Keep that (?...) on me, Romo
She just want (?...), she want promo
Can’t fuck with niggas, they homo
{Verse}
And they lame
Don’t come ’round, no, you can’t hang
Nigga better bring my name up
We gon’ make him give his chain up
Still with the same niggas, I can’t change up
Just look at where we came up
From the bottom
I could roll with some killas and robbers
In the trap, we got pistols and choppas
Smokin’ on za, roll it up in the gravel
Another man dead and another who shot ‘em
I’on know if that nigga deceased
That what happen when you in the streets
Better lower ya voice when you talkin’ to me
{Chorus}
I can’t argue with no ho’, I hear “Blah blah blah”
Catch me laughin’ at the dough, yeah, hahaha
This shit might be a joke; this bitch might think I’m slow
She pushin’ but’
{buttons} like a remote
I told her, “I gotta go”
I’m runnin’ ’round dolo, got that K with me
Told her, “Baby, I’m solo; you can’t play with me”
My heart got pain like no more
Keep that (?...) on me, Romo
She just want (?...), she want promo
Can’t fuck with niggas, they homo