Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tic Tac Toe , by - Meek Mill. Release date: 29.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tic Tac Toe |
| Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up |
| It’s a Kodak moment, got Kodak in this bitch |
| Uh, yeah, yeah |
| Lil' fish, uh |
| I did a Saks Fifth run (Yeah) |
| I did a bad bitch run, uh |
| I just bought a new AP (AP) |
| 'Bout to get the bad bitch one (Yeah) |
| Nigga like the new Jay-Z (Woo) |
| Pockets on fat, Big Pun (Big bag) |
| I be goin' too crazy (Crazy) |
| Hit a famous ho, which one? |
| Yeah |
| Ain’t no stopping me |
| Talk on the 'net, don’t apply to me |
| I can’t be with these rap niggas |
| I know my dawgs gon' slide for me |
| All that talk, that’s cap, nigga |
| Y’all be soundin' like cops to me |
| Layin' on the jet with a MAC, nigga |
| Bust down, ain’t no robbin' me |
| I don’t want my old bitch back (I don’t wanna her) |
| Shit, damn, but I still wanna fuck, uh (Yeah) |
| I be overload with the drip (Drip) |
| Shit might spill in my cup, uh |
| I can’t fuck with these niggas (Fuck 'em) |
| But I still send 'em my love (Yeah) |
| I ain’t gotta trap no more (No) |
| I’ma just give 'em my plug (Yeah) |
| New bitch ass too fat (Ass too fat) |
| Put a price tag on that (Price tag) |
| No, I’m not cuffin' these thots (No) |
| You ain’t gotta ask me that (No) |
| I be tryna run up this guap (Run it up) |
| Nigga, you can have 'em back (Yeah) |
| Two big boy Rolls Royces (What?) |
| And we goin' back to back, huh |
| Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe |
| Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do |
| Got the K everywhere I go |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no ho |
| Poppin' niggas like Tic Tac Toe |
| Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do |
| Got the K everywhere I go |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no ho |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no rumor |
| My partner, he got a tumor |
| Every day, I keep a ruler |
| Just me, I don’t need no shooter |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no mess |
| Want beef, I’m sayin' less |
| It ain’t nothin' to get you wet |
| Make a movie on your set |
| Benji, Benji, Benji on Benjis (Benjis) |
| Keepin' my hoes in that Fendi (That Fendi) |
| Whippin' that Rolls like a Hemi (Skrrt) |
| Face down, smearin' her Fenty, uh |
| Niggas, they always got somethin' to say |
| See 'em, it’s nothin' to talk about (Nothin') |
| Catch you and you tried to stunt in the club |
| You gettin' smoked in the parking lot |
| Came on the block (Uh), brand new Saint Laurent (Whoa) |
| I gotta lay off designer 'cause honestly I’ve just been makin' 'em hot (Yeah) |
| I’m not a Muslim but I had to put in them prayers to make it sell out (Woo) |
| I know my way to the top |
| I took a circle and made it a block, run (Break it down) |
| Red fish, blue fish, old bitch, new bitch (New bitch) |
| Niggas said it’s on sight, see me, he ain’t do shit, uh |
| We got them thirties on thirties (Thirties) |
| Phantom is newer than Jersey (Jersey) |
| I put that bitch in a figure four |
| Fuck it, I’m doin' her dirty (Dirty) |
| Don’t even know what I’m in it for (I don’t) |
| I probably get her a Rollie (A Rollie) |
| I probably get her Chanel, Chanel |
| And then she know I’m fuckin' her homies (Her homies) |
| Keep a bad bitch in my face (My face) |
| She tryin' to get to first place (First place) |
| We don’t pop X, pop Ace (Pop Ace) |
| And we only cop by case, huh |
| Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe |
| Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do |
| Got the K everywhere I go |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no ho |
| Poppin' niggas like Tic Tac Toe |
| Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do |
| Got the K everywhere I go |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no ho |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no rumor |
| My partner, he got a tumor |
| Every day, I keep a ruler |
| Just me, I don’t need no shooter |
| Don’t come to me 'bout no mess |
| Want beef, I’m sayin' less |
| It ain’t nothin' to get you wet |
| Make a movie on your set |