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Tyree - All Yours lyrics

[Hook]
A couple thousand in my jeans, stretching out
Diamonds hit her eyes like bling, she like wow
She grab my mic and start singing, gimme that mouth
She said it's all yours, she said it's all yours
Yours, 100 ones all yours
1000 ones all yours
Stack of ones all yours
Yours, yours
100 ones all yours
1000 ones all yours
Stack of ones all yours

[Verse 1]
Shawty got smooth skin, so soft she might be using coco butter
Finesse a n***a in the Benz, I had to do it, he don't know no better
Grand mode on 10s, this is a rat rat, I'm racing to the cheddar
Feet on it like a f**ing pedal, n***as wanna let my watch bezzle
She looking in my AP, you can see it good from the nosebleed
Smoking good on OG, make her think right make me lowkey
When I wake up in the morning GMC, godmorning cake
I'm counting money, woke up to a bad b**h, I didn't even take on a date

[Pre-Hook]
My 100 dollar bills in a group
20 dollar bills in a group
All this real n***as all in my group
I'm leaving work even if I'm catching the flu
Baby blowing on me like I'm a flute
I don't trust 'em, do you think I'm a fool
Number 1, I can't be no number 2

[Hook]
A couple thousand in my jeans, stretching out
Diamonds hit her eyes like bling, she like wow
She grab my mic and start singing, gimme that mouth
She said it's all yours, she said it's all yours
Yours, 100 ones all yours
1000 ones all yours
Stack of ones all yours
Yours, yours
100 ones all yours
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1000 ones all yours
Stack of ones all yours

[Verse 2]
It's all yours, trhwo, throw it
It's all yours, I'mma throw it
It's all yours, I'mma blow it
It's all yours, and you know it
I grab a freak and get get
Put in between the sheets
Brown skin, light teeth
I love 'em all, love me
I treat 'em like a dog, gon' get beat up
Don't need 'em now, don't even need 'em
n***as know that I ain't taking no disrespect
We ain't talking if ain't 'bout a che1ue
Small n***a with a bird chest
But I ball quick like a Chevy vet
Working on 2 phones
Had to get it on my own

[Pre-Hook]
My 100 dollar bills in a group
20 dollar bills in a group
All this real n***as all in my group
I'm leaving work even if I'm catching the flu
Baby blowing on me like I'm a flute
I don't trust 'em, do you think I'm a fool
Number 1, I can't be no number 2

[Hook]
A couple thousand in my jeans, stretching out
Diamonds hit her eyes like bling, she like wow
She grab my mic and start singing, gimme that mouth
She said it's all yours, she said it's all yours
Yours, 100 ones all yours
1000 ones all yours
Stack of ones all yours
Yours, yours
100 ones all yours
1000 ones all yours
Stack of ones all yours

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