Azizi Gibson - Tinder lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, we got crackhead cut slow on the ones and twos tonight Telling you about the Tinder blues by the preHISTORIC crew [Chorus] Don't you go and wife no hoes on Tinder That's that one thing you must remember Guarantee she got a hundred n***as You ain't the only n***a posing in her pictures Don't you go and wife no hoes on Tinder That's that one thing you must remember Guarantee she got a hundred n***as You ain't the only one posing in her pictures [Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] But f** it I been swiping right plus those super likes Need an a** tonight (don't hate) Left a Uber life, watch her down the pipe Mario is life One mile away, it's my lucky day Imma hit it right Met her for a hike, had to do it twice Now the p**y's mine And we split the check, she insisted that Man this b**h is tight She was creeping on the ‘gram Hit with me with some likes So I DM her like Are you eyes real? Are you really real? She said, “Z you're so cute” I know the chick is real cool But it's something that you don't do [Chorus] Don't you go and wife no hoes on Tinder That's that one thing you must remember Guarantee she got a hundred n***as You ain't the only n***a posing in her pictures Don't you go and wife no hoes on Tinder That's that one thing you must remember Guarantee she got a hundred n***as You ain't the only one posing in her pictures [Verse 2: Azizi Gibson] Titties Yeah, I need those titties poked out on your default picture (give it to me) I don't give a f** who's hitting it 'cause girl we both met on Tinder (I don't give a sh**) She's a little s** toy freak old girl ain't looking for commitment She just want a nice sized dick, finger in her a** and I'm kinda with it Click click picture, so s**y had it storied in my memory Let's talk about cherries, no way I ain't f**in' with no marriage sh**, I ain't too embarra**ed, we don't even share no science Just keep your lil pretty a** silent, ain't no point of us trying this [Chorus] Don't you go and wife no hoes on Tinder (Oh my god, you're super cute, how are you?) That's that one thing you must remember (Hahaha, I'm good I'm good how are you?) Guarantee she got a hundred n***as (Where are you from?) (Well I was raised in Thailand) (What? That's so f**ing crazy I just got back from there) You ain't the only n***a posing in her pictures (That sh** was fire, huh?) Don't you go and wife no hoes on Tinder (So what do you do for a living) (Well I'm a rapper) That's that one thing you must remember (What you rap? That's so f**ing tight) Guarantee she got a hundred n***as (You wanna get drinks tonight?) You ain't the only one posing in her pictures (That's perfectly fine) [Verse 3: DJ Paul] We ain't loving these hoes That's a hell to the no I'm just trying get high with b**hes stick my dick clear down her throat, throat Yeah, that way, imma stick it way down that way Then we gonna play around that place Bring back, take it back, we gonna end in the face And you knew all that before you open that app Before the night is over you gonna end up in her lap These n***as out here don't know what this about He tryna wife the b**h and don't even know what she about These s**ers out here living on the edge, really out here playing with life Tryna make the hometown hoe his wife, that dumb n***a know he ain't right Imma hit her up in the DM, dick her down AM to PM Roll the b**h a big old blunt walk out the door and never ever [?] see him I stay with a big old sack, I gotta keep a weed contact But when it come to b**hes, these b**hes, I can't keep contact Sticking moves is the move, a sitting duck always get plucked, get plucked So I'm cranking up the whip, will be clean away from here as soon as I nut, I nut