Lyrics Tomorrow - JAY WORTHY, LNDN DRGS, Freddie Gibbs

Tomorrow

Don’t put me off till tomorrow for what we can do today
Don’t put me off till tomorrow tell me that you want to stay
(Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs)
Yah, Yah White body black top its a new coupe
Silly groupie, take the pee pee in the poop-chute
Billy wear a leather hit it with the whoop woo
Freddie came pulled up in a foreign on a hula hoop
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Niggas act familiar like they knew the crew
I can never hit her I dismiss her if she do the coup
I been crimpin bitches get the digits that’s the usual
Freddie came pulled up in a foreign on a hula hoop
And a Chevy got a?
50 karats BBS a nigga cold with it
Got me whippin' in my kitchen with my own chicken
Baking soda got my (phone?) in it
Don’t put me off till tomorrow for what we can do today
Don’t put me off till tomorrow tell me that you want to stay