Tate Kobang
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[Chorus]
Why you keep bangin’ my line
I ain’t read your message and shit
I’m chasin’ this paper right now
Got no time to be stressin’ this shit
Ask if I know your girl
And if I have sex with that bitch
If I ain’t chasin’ the bag
Then I’m prolly finessin’ some shit

[Verse 1]
And why you keep callin’ my phone, with all these questions and shit
And you’re not even my girl, so you can’t be questionin’ shit
I just now cashed a new cheque, I’m countin’ my blessings and shit
I think that [?] made it out, was working with extras and shit
Why you be all in my phone, worried about who I be callin’
You ain’t show love when I was broke, now you on my dick as we ballin’
I don’t know Tammy, I don’t know Eva, yeah I know Lex, I ain’t fuckin’ her neither
I don’t do molly, I just do reefer, if she keep tweakin’ I swear I’ma leave her

[Chorus]
Why you keep bangin’ my line
I ain’t read your message and shit
I’m chasin’ this paper right now
Got no time to be stressin’ this shit
Ask if I know your girl
And if I have sex with that bitch
If I ain’t chasin’ the bag
Then I’m prolly finessin’ some shit

[Chorus]
Why you keep bangin’ my line
I ain’t read your message and shit
I’m chasin’ this paper right now
Got no time to be stressin’ this shit
Ask if I know your girl
And if I have sex with that bitch
If I ain’t chasin’ the bag
Then I’m prolly finessin’ some shit

[Verse 2]
I can not fuck with the [?], I need an executive bitch
I know your girl is a [?], she be suckin’ consecutive dick
Bitch I was out in the North, was hittin’ consecutive licks
I seen your women crush Wednesday, that’s just a regular bitch
I’ve heard she been fuckin’ for money, that’s an intelligent bitch
Why she keep talkin’ ‘bout love, that’s that irrelevant shit
I told her I love her to fuck her, you know that I’m clever and shit
She tell you that we go way back, when I just met her and shit

[Chorus]
Why you keep bangin’ my line
I ain’t read your message and shit
I’m chasin’ this paper right now
Got no time to be stressin’ this shit
Ask if I know your girl
And if I have sex with that bitch
If I ain’t chasin’ the bag
Then I’m prolly finessin’ some shit

[Chorus]
Why you keep bangin’ my line
I ain’t read your message and shit
I’m chasin’ this paper right now
Got no time to be stressin’ this shit
Ask if I know your girl
And if I have sex with that bitch
If I ain’t chasin’ the bag
Then I’m prolly finessin’ some shit