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Jace Iayze - Tit 4 Tat Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, real Murda Worth shit, I'm talking ’bout (Bitch, ayy)
Car on flats, ayy (Ayy, but the car on flats), did that fast
Ayy, doin' that fast, ayy
Play with that girl then we get on yo' ass
(Damn, Kele) Bitch, ayy, go, ayy
(2K) Go, ayy, go, ayy, go, ayy

[Chorus]
The ’K be flyin' and shit (Flyin' and shit)
I'm tryna look for them boys, but they hidin' and shit (Hidin' and shit)
I'm tryna catch me an opp goin' tit for tat (Bitch)
We playin’ tag with mags (With mags)
I’m in the brand new Beam, finna switch to a Jag' (To a Jag’, Jag')
That nigga a bitch, he needa wear drag (Drag, drag)
Fast ass car, finna race it like drag (Like drag)
Lame-ass gun, that shit gon' jam, he keep wavin' a ProMag (A ProMag)
I be poppin’ my shit, I be all in they face like an ad (Like an ad)
Load up the Glock, and tell it "Attack" (Attack)
The racks just hit, gave some to my dad (My dad)
I throw some white to a white bitch, say I'm rad (Say I'm rad)
I'm in NYC with my Stop6 niggas, I ain't on lack (Bitch, ayy)

[Verse]
The racks just hit, let's bring it back, let's bring it back for a second (Bitch, ayy)
The racks just hit, gavе some to my dad (My dad)
I go pick up my daughter, we takin' off fast
Look at my daughtеr, she growin' up fast
Play with that girl, then we get on your ass
Foreign on dubs, it sit on slabs
Kicked out of school, I ain't fuck with the class (No, ay, go, ay, go)
[Chorus]
The 'K be flyin' and shit (Flyin' and shit)
I'm tryna look for them boys, but they hidin' and shit (Hidin' and shit)
I'm tryna catch me an opp goin' tit for tat (Bitch)
We playin' tag with mags (With mags)
I'm in the brand new Beam, finna switch to a Jag' (To a Jag', Jag')
That nigga a bitch, he needa wear drag (Drag, drag)
Fast ass car, finna race it like drag (Like drag)
Lame-ass gun, that shit gon' jam, he keep wavin' a ProMag (A ProMag)
I be poppin' my shit, I be all in they face like an ad (Like an ad)
Load up the Glock, and tell it "Attack" (Attack)
The racks just hit, gave some to my dad (My dad)
I throw some white to a white bitch, say I'm rad (Say I'm rad)
I'm in NYC with my Stop6 niggas, I ain't on lack (Bitch, ayy)
(I ain't on lack)