Tic Tac Toe (feat. Kodak Black)

de Meek Mill

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
It's a Kodak moment, got Kodak in this bitch
Uh, yeah, yeah
Lil' fish, uh

I did a Saks Fifth run
I did a bad bitch run, uh
I just bought a new AP
'Bout to get the bad bitch one
Nigga like the new Jay-Z
Pockets on fat, Big Pun
I be goin' too crazy
Hit a famous ho, which one? Yeah
Ain't no stopping me
Talk on the 'net, don't apply to me
I can't be with these rap niggas
I know my dawgs gon' slide for me
All that talk, that's cap, nigga
Y'all be soundin' like cops to me
Layin' on the jet with a MAC, nigga
Bust down, ain't no robbin' me
I don’t want my old bitch back
Shit, damn, but I still wanna fuck, uh
I be overload with the drip
Shit might spill in my cup, uh
I can't fuck with these niggas
But I still send 'em my love
I ain't gotta trap no more
I'ma just give 'em my plug
New bitch ass too fat
Put a price tag on that
No, I'm not cuffin' these thots
You ain't gotta ask me that
I be tryna run up this guap
Nigga, you can have 'em back
Two big boy Rolls Royces
And we goin' back to back, huh

Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me 'bout no ho
Poppin' niggas like Tic Tac Toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me 'bout no ho
Don't come to me 'bout no rumor
My partner, he got a tumor
Every day, I keep a ruler
Just me, I don't need no shooter
Don't come to me 'bout no mess
Want beef, I'm sayin' less
It ain't nothin' to get you wet
Make a movie on your set

Benji, Benji, Benji on Benjis
Keepin' my hoes in that Fendi
Whippin' that Rolls like a hemi
Face down, smearin' her Fenty, uh
Niggas, they always got somethin' to say
See 'em, it's nothin' to talk about
Catch you and you tried to stunt in the club
You gettin' smoked in the parking lot
Came on the block, brand new Saint Laurent
I gotta lay off designer 'cause honestly I've just been makin' 'em hot
I'm not a Muslim but I had to put in them prayers to make it sell out
I know my way to the top
I took a circle and made it a block, run
Red fish, blue fish, old bitch, new bitch
Niggas said it's on sight, see me, he ain't do shit, uh
We got them thirties on thirties
Phantom is newer than Jersey
I put that bitch in a figure four
Fuck it, I'm doin' her dirty
Don't even know what I'm in it for
I probably get her a Rollie
I probably get her Chanel, Chanel
And then she know I'm fuckin' her homies
Keep a bad bitch in my face
She tryin' to get to first place
We don't pop X, pop Ace
And we only cop by case, huh

Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me 'bout no ho
Poppin' niggas like Tic Tac Toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come to me 'bout no ho
Don't come to me 'bout no rumor
My partner, he got a tumor
Every day, I keep a ruler
Just me, I don't need no shooter
Don't come to me 'bout no mess
Want beef, I'm sayin' less
It ain't nothin' to get you wet
Make a movie on your set

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