Trap Leg Day

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PALACE

Loner

Macbook Labbys

Like, huh?
Rock your hips
Come on
Like what? (GotDamnitDupri)

Rock your hips
I'm having cash, I can take your bitch (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh fit, fly shit (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? Bitch, I'm the one (huh?)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

I been working hard, OT
When you got goals to get rich, you don't get no sleep (no sleep)
These niggas acting like Rodrick, they don't touch no cheese (niggas broke)
That bitch in love with sucking dick, that ho got strong knees
Too turnt up (yup)

The bag just touched down, I'm counting cash, bitch, I'm up (what?)
I'm nothing like your nigga, in real life, I'm having bucks (having)
Your bitch, she not a flex, we done fuckеd the same slut
They'rе tryna see if I'm really tough, or I got here off luck

Mhm, we going to see, mm-mm, that bitch weak
I thought this was your freak, why she in my homie sheets?
I'm looking good, and I'm fly, expensive sneaks for the feet
Wait, GotDamnitDupri, why you fucking with the beat?

Rock your hips
I'm having cash, I can take your bitch (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh outfit, fly shit (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? Bitch, I'm the one ('cause I'm the one)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

Rock your hips, shake that ass like an earthquake
Ass-shaking competition, who gon' come in first place?
She gon' cut it up, nigga, I need first aid
I ain't even get her shit on her birthday
I like rich-ass bitches, you got poor taste
That nigga scary, he be nervous on his court date
Niggas scared to squabble up in that core tank
They gon' make him roll it up on his first day

Scared-ass bitch-ass nigga got four fades
I keep three bad bitches having four-ways
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, I got four chains
Thousand-eight grams in a brick of that cocaine
Put an opp in the air, Soul Plane
Then I fuck his baby mama, cold game
She been plotting on me 'cause you so lame
Make a bitch get in line like Soul Train

Rock your hips
I'm having cash, I can take your bitch (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh fit, fly shit (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? Bitch, I'm the one ('cause I'm the one)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

Shake that shit (that shit)
Said she never been fucked like this (fucked like this)
Give a fuck if we just met, you my bitch (you my bitch)
This nigga lying on his hood, he a bitch (he a bitch)
All the Wockiana gone, I'm pouring 'Tris (pouring 'Tris)
I be hitting from the back, I like gripping on her hips (gripping on her hips)
Only fuck with South Central niggas that get tip (yeah, yeah)
I'm the type of nigga leave if that pussy got a stench (Goddamn)

When they book me, know that 50-ball a minimum (yeah, a minimum)
When she text me, all her ink be invisible (yeah, invisible)
Told her we could shoot a movie, make a cinema (make a cinema)
Big nigga, but I fuck her like an animal (like baow)
Rock your hips, I ain't never had no top like this (like baow)
Don't consider him an opp, he a bitch
I'll still'll fuck a normal bitch, I'm in the mix (baow)

Rock your hips
R-r-r-rock your hips
Rock your hips
R-r-r-rock your hips

rock your hips

Turban

Unexpected

Amin Tijay - Only Fans Can Judge | Official Audio

"Gang Over Love" LP available everywhere:
https://stream.fanlink.tv/GOL

Beat Producers: Lil Deafo, Smoke Fusion, I31leo
Sound Engineer: Danial Daal
Project Manager: Ali Tabatabaei
Executive Producer: Aria Darkmatter
Distribution Manager: Arda
Cover Art: Shynart8
Typography: Alikh2020
Recorded in 1970's Studio
Labeled by Trap Lab

►Listen To Amin Tijay On Platforms:
Listen On Spotify: https://spoti.fi/3vsEL2H
Listen On SC: https://bit.ly/3Vx22uW
Get On iTunes/AppleMusic: https://apple.co/43xLu8f

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"Only Fans Can Judge" Lyrics: 
منم داشتم احساس
هدر دادمش باهات
فقط باختم game over بود
ضربانم بهت وصل
ضرر کردم اینبار 
از خودم بیشتر از تو من طلبکارم انگار
از اخلاقم پیداست
عوض شدم اجبار
قلبم شریک جرمت بود و بعد از تو رفت زندان
حتی نکردم با کسی بعد از تو من make love
ازت پرم bitch اخه زدن دورم چشمات

Only fans can judge 
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
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Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
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 T (ها)j (ها) تهران kingعم james
نمیکنیم waste time 
 Face off , Fake opps
دو تا چوب بیسبال
تو صورتت headshot
درمیاد هفته ای چند K 
پلنا فیکسه کف j ,T بامه
 fanny packam پره پکه جوینتم king عه شبیه lebron عه
برای خانوادم لکه چون بودم ۲۳ و دافم ۴۰ سالش
زندگیمم فیلم action انگار Netflix عه من شدم Jeff Dahmer
اگه رو بدی به bad bitch دنباله ring عه انگاری Jake Paul عه
دنبال برند اصله دنبال Phlipp Plein دنباله Saint Laurent
جز تیمم همه کنسل اعتماد نیستش بمونه safe کارت
قضاوت فقط با fan page همه جا Tij play الان fame داره

Only fans can judge 
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
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Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge

فن نباشن وقت ندارم
ته ندارم صد برابر
حتی اگه قراره از زیر سنگ درآرم
ترپ برا منه چاقی ترپ برا من
همه از آب در اومدین تو زرد
کینگ همیشه میمونه خونسرد
برا کوسه نمیکنن تور پهن
یهو میری صندوق Land Cruiser هه

Only fans can judge 
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge 
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judge
Only fans can judgel

Gang Over Love

Only Fans Can Judge

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Lil Stixk