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Babyface Ray Ft Los and Nutty – Luh Tyler Flow Lyrics
Luh Tyler Flow Lyrics by Babyface Ray Ft Los and Nutty
[Intro:]
That’s I do what I do it
On my Luh Tyler flow
They ain’t throw me nothing had to run my own
They ain’t throw me nothing had to run my own
Ain’t throw that boy a bag I had to run my own up
[Chorus:]
They ain’t throw ya boy no bands I had to run my own up
My lil patna catching bodies you getting money road running
Talking crazy to you solo that’s when you scrolls up
You can’t rap it with the might just shoot the shows up
Wake up and grab my cup and I ain’t talking Folgers
It’s best you keep ya guns up, I’m watching out for the vultures
I’m too rich moving militant my niggas told ya
Tailor molder, that girl the coldest
[Verse 1:]
I meet Jimmy Iovine or LA Reid
You know [?] I made realities from dreams
Might be a casualty
Wrong place, wrong time expensive wrist
But I ain’t on time
I love your bitch too, she a whole vibe
Gucci store is downtown, invite me to events
All this monеy I done spend
It ain’t shit you know Im lit lil bitch
If you keep it P that pussy good you might just get a kick
Shе just ate me up in the Benzo and told me to give her a kiss
Hell nah all my nigga outlaws
[?] with my left hand, I’m a Southpaw, I told ya’ll
Stylist she might called the I.R.S. said I spent too much
You better stay where you at
You can’t hit me back you done already did too much
This ain’t shit to us, my wrist is stuck
Buy some cut and then whip it up
That’s how you run your digit up
Watch me take the
My lil boy a boss
I pour Cristol in his sippy cup
Everytime
I finally cracked a smile and celebrated this my 10th summer
I’m going on down as the greatest
Made her sucked my dick and cut her off
Because
I got three
I’m creative
Since saving one
[Chorus:]
They ain’t throw ya boy no bands I had to run my own up
Ny lil patna catching bodies you catch money roadrunning
Talking crazy to you solo
They
You can’t rap it with the might just shoot the shows up
Wake up and grab my cup and I ain’t talking Folgers
It’s best you keep ya guns up, I’m watching out for the vultures
I’m too rich moving Militant my niggas told ya
That girl the coldest
Tatted my
If you wanr