Telly lyrics

[Intro]
Traphouse Mob
BOOM(Melo)
Yo Profit what they know about this?
What?

[Chorus]
Pull up to the Telly we active
(Joey what’s the f*cking address)
Shawty a star like we casting
Airbnb yeah we finna crash it
Smack on that ass yeah we clapping
We getting a check and we finna cash it
He said he about it, he acting
Talkin wild and them bullets gon catch em

[Verse 1]
She from the Bronx, we getting nasty
I want the box, put it in a baggie (Pull up)
She want a pound to the face like she shaggy(Pull up)
f*cking ya b*tch, calling me daddy
f*ck Rari I pull up in a caddy
You want the white? I got the sally
He got the strap? I got the ratty
Wet it up, I shoot up the whole ally
She want the beef, sliding info
I whip it out, that sh*t tall like a missile
b*tch you on crack if you think imma kiss you
Doing bad, come to the rescue
Hiding her face, she looking like Deadpool
Hit then I dash, early dismissals
Shawty bugging if you think imma miss you
Got bullets, I pull it gon hit you
b*tch imma thot, I’m chasing the bag
Pull up on him, he turn to the flash(Skrrt)
Skinny b*tch wit a whole lotta ass
In the kitchen, I be making the cash
Roll him up, Trilly smoking a op
Can’t f*ck wit n*ggas that talking to cops
I got the grip, I’m taking the shot
Bang bang, throw his ass in the lot
[Chorus]
Pull up to the telly we active
(Joey what’s the f*cking address)
Shawty a star like we casting
Airbnb yeah we finna crash it
Smack on that ass yeah we clapping
We getting a check and we finna cash it
He said he about it, he acting
Talkin wild and them bullets gon catch em

[Verse 2]
She from the X, we getting crazy
Imma f*ck around and give her a baby
She finna bend yeah we call her Mercedes
Snake, she want the KD
She want the F, gimmie a sec
I get the strap and she giving me neck
Shawty a baddie, yeah Shawty a 10
Nah she a 15, call it a tech
I keep the blade so you know I protect
I hit that lick, so you know I collect
I want the ice so you know I Patek
Diamonds on me, I’m too clean to regret
Lil n*gga yeah I’m tall on my bills
She wanna link, she wanna chill
I wanna link, I wanna kill
We doing both what hell of a deal
I got n*ggas that be killing a lot
All these n*ggas yeah they want what I got
People’s elbow, leave his ass in the rocks
Who is this b*tch, I think I forgot
I hit a switch then I run out the block
Hit a switch like I’m out from the cops
Call me a dread, I’m keeping sh*t locked
Call me the Dababy your girl getting popped
[Chorus]
Pull up to the telly we active
(Joey what’s the f*cking address)
Shawty a star like we casting
Airbnb yeah we finna crash it
Smack on that ass yeah we clapping
We getting a check and we finna cash it
He said he about it, he acting
Talkin wild and them bullets gon catch em

[Interlude]
Nah bro I’m sick of these n*ggas
I’m sick of these n*ggas
They stay sleeping bro wake the f*ck up bro
WAKE THE f*ck UP
Yeah, yeah, yeah(mmm, mmm, mmm)

[Verse 3]
T-Top off when I walk in
Fine b*tches they be stalking
5k on my new watch, gotta big body like top 10
Yeah we finna shut the store down
f*ck around buy the whole town
Shawty said she like my loadout
Dime piece she from Georgetown
Hood b*tch she from Chi-Town
n*ggas mad because I’m iced out
I ain’t wit that liking sh*t, imma slap a f*ck n*ggas lights out
I ain’t wit the talking sh*t, I hit her up then pipe down
n*ggas wrong while I’m right now
They time up while I’m right now
Gang

[Outro]

Traphouse Mob
Melo