Preme - Tango (Go) Lyrics
[Intro]UhYeah, yeah, yeahReal, real, real, realM-m-m-murderWoah[Chorus]I done took it where they wouldn't goI've been with my niggas from the goYou was flossing all that money, where it go?You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?I swear the one's that ain't got shit, do the mostI swear the one's that ain't got shit, talk the most shit[Verse 1]Like how you let them niggas slide on youLike how you let them niggas ride on youYour niggas with you probably bailed on youSurprised them niggas didn't tell on youYou looking like you got an L on youI might go Training Day, Denzel on youYelling "***** these crooked cops", Sean Bell on you'Cause streets cold as ice cream, I go Pharrell on youWoah[Chorus]I done took it where they wouldn't goI've been with my niggas from the goYou was flossing all that money, where it go?You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?I swear the one's that ain't got shit, do the mostI swear the one's that ain't got shit, talk the most shit[Verse 2]The brokest nigga in the building be the loudestOh man, these niggas need a stylistCall up Hazel-Ten and tell her that I sent youAw bae, I broke your heart, I never meant toI call up Chubby Chubb, and find out what we intoShe got an ass like Khloe and a face like KendallAnd she ballin', you gon' make me put some D on youHad to foul, baby I go referee on you[Chorus]I done took it where they wouldn't goI've been with my niggas from the goYou was flossing all that money, where it go?You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?I swear the one's that ain't got shit, do the mostI swear the one's that ain't got shit, talk the most shit[Verse 3]I call the shots, and then the shots hit youBut niggas know it's personal when the bucks get youI can see it in your eyes, ain't no heart in youThe only time you're barking is when your dogs with youI cut a few niggas aiming stress hitsTafeli can’t fit no more *****es on his guest list***** the pole lights, we got no rights, I need more iceDisco bar, talking strobe lights, yelling "more life"Woah[Chorus]I done took it where they wouldn't goI've been with my niggas from the goYou was flossing all that money, where it go?You be hustling on the corner, where the dough?You be flexing on the Gram, where your hoes?Say you pull up in the foreign, where your Ghost?I swear the one's that ain't got shit do the mostI swear the one's that ain't got shit, talk the most shit
