Tay Keith Type - Idontknowjeffery

Night Owl nigga

The night is still young, Memphis, Ten.

shit

You already know how I’m gonna come on this shit

Real player shit, uh

Playin' with hoes, iPhone X on airplane mode (leggo)

Damn he bold, pullin' all these hoes, all y’all get towed (leggo)

Penny hoes, in my room with the

Neva' went gold (uh), me and my bitch don’t never get cold

Me and my thot don’t never get hot (uh), shit I don’t ever get caught (uh)

Hoes ain’t squat, connecting these dots (connecting these dots, leggo)

E’ery last hoe that you seen me with (uh), yeen gotta ask, best believe I hit

(uh)

Truth be told I don’t need that bitch, I’mma break that hoe, I’mma bleed that

bitch (uh)

Huh, yeah, yessir

Niggas want be to blow up, one sec, nigga, hold up

Doc.

Jeff I’m drunk tryna' throw up, nigga just puked and he poured more up

Sent them all wet, fuckn nigga so what, Idontknowjeff but these hoes know us

Bitch wanna' talk, whatchu' wanna' discuss, real big bucks (for what)

Throwin' on a real big slut, at the strip club and my pants ain’t even zipped up

Sick fuck tryna' get my dick sucked, gave her the hiccups, hah, I’mma fix her

(uh)

Standin' outside, finna get picked up by a real bad bitch and her big sister

I can make a rich hoe a little richer, young ass nigga better say mista' (uh)

Yeah nigga treat ya' bitch wrong

So by the time I get to do it (leggo)

She already used to it, she already been though it, horrible influence (uh)

Go back to the old flow, go back to the old flow (leggo)

Nigga ran back to his old hoe like a bozo that’s a no-no (no sir)

Let’s run a train like hobo, that’s my bitch, nigga, that’s your hoe

9 in my hand like Romo, dick in my hand no-homo (uh)

keep playing he loco, he get shot like a four-dour (uh)

In LA all alone in no hoe, with no hoe

That’s gon' change before 4 though, no joke bro (no sir)