Tyl3r Davis - BATTER UP (feat. Your Highne$$)

Bitch i'm next up yelling batter up
Yeah i got my cake up yeah i fucked around got my batter up
I was on the way out you could tell that i just had enough
Shoot, too many snakes i pulled the ladder up
I just want respect and the sex, they was after love
I just want the neck, nothing less, while i count it up
They like AYO T wait for me but I ain't holding up
I am not the one to hold my tongue, tell em kiss my dust
Bitch im next up yelling batter up
Yeah i got my cake up yeah i fucked around got my batter up
I was on the way out you could tell that i just had enough
Shoot, too many snakes i pulled the ladder up
I just want respect and the sex, they was after love
I just want the neck, nothing less, while i count it up
They like AYO T wait for me but i aint holdin up
I am not the one to hold my tongue, tell em kiss my dust
WOAH
Always here but never home
Heavy on the no one knows
Heaven sent like Keisha Cole
Angels with me keep em close
Snapping check my camera phone
Keep a poll like Amber rose
She petty and it match her toes
Aye
Im big homie you little bro
And she let me brush up on her walls
Yeah she love my stroke
Got that pussy singing me a song, hittin all the notes
Im just hitting all the spots, chopped and screwed she like it slow
I might pull up, part that bitch again
I dont make exceptions im exceptional at all this shit
Screamin fuck the world she treat my dick just like a monument
Submissive and dominant, climatic and confident
Alot on my mind and its time that i let em know
Alot on the table, its me on the pedestal
Yall smokin pesticide, im smokin medical
She givin top yeah and guess where im headin to
Someone just throw me a bat, throw me a beat
Just give me something to smack
Batting a thousand, i'm on a streak
Read em and weep aint cuttin no slack
Bitch im next up yellin batter up
Yeah i got my cake up yeah i fucked around got my batter up
I was on the way out you could tell that i just had enough
Shoot, too many snakes i pulled the ladder up
I just want respect and the sex, they was after love
I just want the neck, nothing less, while i count it up
They like AYO T wait for me but i aint holdin up
I am not the one to hold my tongue, tell em kiss my dust
Bitch im next up yellin batter up
Yeah i got my cake up yeah i fucked around got my batter up
I was on the way out you could tell that i just had enough
Shoot, too many snakes i pulled the ladder up
I just want respect and the sex, they was after love
I just want the neck, nothing less, while i count it up
They like AYO T wait for me but i aint holdin up
I am not the one to hold my tongue, tell em kiss my dust
Uh
Wait shorty let me batter up
I hit it if its fat enough
Now come here let me saddle up
You freaky bring that paddle out, I'm in and out
Hop up in that Bentley now, I'm spinning out
Money coming in so fucking fast look like we print it out
I been around, mayor of my city like i run the town
We hunting now, Forrest green jeep just to hunt em down
Catch em on his feet, track star we gone run em down
Nike tech gettin Nike checks while they sending threats
We making bets we broke the pot
Slowing down my motion with a soda pop
Pitch it out, hit it out
Hit it at her crib Imma dig it out
Umpire how she screaming, concession stand i eat it out
I'm sliding home no ride alone, roll up gettin high alone
Shoppin getting fly alone, no rider imma die alone
I was on my way out, Sionara, Say goodbye i'm gone
Uh
Your highness

Written by:
Jeffrey Davis, Ronald Kennedy

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