Tie My Shoes lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tracy]
MoneyPosse
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna hold no hands (I don't wanna hold no hands)
Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat
No, no, yuh

[Chorus: Lil Tracy]
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Know it's us)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Yeah, yeah)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)

[Verse 1: Lil Tracy]
You can't tell me sh*t 'bout sh*t (No, no)
I just took a p*ss but, b*tch, I'm still the sh*t (b*tch, I'm the sh*t)
And she cute but I kinda like her friend (I like her friend)
They both gon' let me hit 'cause I'm fresher than a mint, yeah (Fresher than a mint)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Bands)
They sleep on me, I think they popping too much Xans (Too much Xans)
f*ck it, I'ma flex like I just left a gym (b*tch I flex)
Stop tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again
I got big knots all up in my skinny jeans (Knots, knots, knots)
Diamonds in my mouth, she like it when I cheese (When I cheese)
I put in work but I don't got no chores (The f*ck?)
Yeah, balling like a b*tch, n*gga, check the score (n*gga, check the score)
[Chorus: Lil Tracy]
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Know it's us)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Yeah, yeah)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)

[Verse 2: Eddy Baker]
Stroking her while I'm smoking
Hit it and then I'm toking
[?] with gold tokens
Leave the past where the open
Bunch of drugs got me focused
Hottest but still the coldest
Making money off oldheads
Flexing hard on my old chicks
[?]
All of my b*tches stolen
Titties and ass is swollen
You lost and I was chosen
Took her heart just like [?]
Grounds like I'm an omen
You know that I keep a [?] little b*tch
Never ball [?]
Drug dealer sh*t since a younging, I had cheese to get
Goldberg, how I spear a b*tch
Ladies fear my di*k
Hell no, I can't love you, b*tch
I gots to get rich
[Chorus: Lil Tracy]
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again (Again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (It's us)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)
I don't wanna hold no hands, I wanna hold some bands (Hold some bands)
You keep tryna f*ck that ho, I just f*cked her again (again)
Pulling up, they know it's us (Yeah, yeah)
Tying my shoe up, I'm finna run it up (Run it up)