Tell Me Where To Go
Bungalow Collect
GENRE
[Verse 1: Apollo J]
And if you ain’t know nigga, I’m popping
I’m the one nigga, who been killing the pockets
Don’t do it for the gram, bitch I do it for profit
Do it for the skill, I don’t do it to pop shit, or drop shit
Call me Zion I’m balling up in the game
Niggas lying they swerving all in my lane
Don’t talk about it, I really feel it’s a shame
That nothing don’t ever change
Still flyest up in the game
[Verse 2: Zay Suav]
Alotta niggas walk
Alotta nigas talk
I’m boutta run this shit back on niggas like Marshal Faulk
A lot of bitches balloons looking like Mardigras
A beauty pageant saloon chick like Howdy Ya’ll
And yea I’m Jiggy, yea I’m pretty
Imma fuckin Rockstar
You be lying through ya fitted give this nigga lockjaw
I could rap it I could spit it I could be a pop star
She ain't lying cuz I hit she mad I don’t want her
[Chorus]
Just tell me where to go
Send the addy Imma pull up on you
You
Right now
Tеll me where to go
Right now
Tеll me where to go
Right now
Just Tell me where
Tell me where to go
[Verse 3: Rshad]
Yea designer water sipping Voss
Got a slip not tie in my sock
Put the skunk inside the trunk and then I’m off
Imma zip line right to the loft
I can breath I feel the breeze
Peja , need three
Did enough good deeds
Lotta jealousy
People failing ya
Got you up in the night
Now you bailin
Cancel plans hit Japan wit a nigga
We gon step
We gon move
We gon clap
We gon groove
We gon vibe all night (yea true)
In my pockets that’s true
Yea colors jet blue
[Chorus]
Just tell me where to go
Send the addy Imma pull up on you
You
Right now
Tell me where to go
Right now
Tell me where to go
Right now
Just Tell me where
Tell me where to go
And if you ain’t know nigga, I’m popping
I’m the one nigga, who been killing the pockets
Don’t do it for the gram, bitch I do it for profit
Do it for the skill, I don’t do it to pop shit, or drop shit
Call me Zion I’m balling up in the game
Niggas lying they swerving all in my lane
Don’t talk about it, I really feel it’s a shame
That nothing don’t ever change
Still flyest up in the game
[Verse 2: Zay Suav]
Alotta niggas walk
Alotta nigas talk
I’m boutta run this shit back on niggas like Marshal Faulk
A lot of bitches balloons looking like Mardigras
A beauty pageant saloon chick like Howdy Ya’ll
And yea I’m Jiggy, yea I’m pretty
Imma fuckin Rockstar
You be lying through ya fitted give this nigga lockjaw
I could rap it I could spit it I could be a pop star
She ain't lying cuz I hit she mad I don’t want her
[Chorus]
Just tell me where to go
Send the addy Imma pull up on you
You
Right now
Tеll me where to go
Right now
Tеll me where to go
Right now
Just Tell me where
Tell me where to go
[Verse 3: Rshad]
Yea designer water sipping Voss
Got a slip not tie in my sock
Put the skunk inside the trunk and then I’m off
Imma zip line right to the loft
I can breath I feel the breeze
Peja , need three
Did enough good deeds
Lotta jealousy
People failing ya
Got you up in the night
Now you bailin
Cancel plans hit Japan wit a nigga
We gon step
We gon move
We gon clap
We gon groove
We gon vibe all night (yea true)
In my pockets that’s true
Yea colors jet blue
[Chorus]
Just tell me where to go
Send the addy Imma pull up on you
You
Right now
Tell me where to go
Right now
Tell me where to go
Right now
Just Tell me where
Tell me where to go
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