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When In Town Recap (Freestyle) lyrics

Performer Brett Tepe

When In Town Recap (Freestyle) song lyrics by Brett Tepe official

When In Town Recap (Freestyle) is a song in English

Okay, this is Sam
We want to hear a recap of this weekend
Like a play-by-play song of this project

What a crazy weekend, ain't gon' lie
Ain't got much sleep, damn
Like what a time, to be alive
You and I, me and mine
We be fine, kickin back
This a TBT, let's throw it back to Thursday, Miami's in town

We got the Dolphins vs. the Bengals, and you know that we winning every angle
It was like first time at Tin Roof, first time up at Fishbowl, you already know me
Fee-fi-fo-fum, already know me
Fee-fi-fo-fum, already know me
Fee-fi-fo-fum, fee-fi-fo-fum, bouta go stupid dumb

Like, what is your middle name
What is your birthday? October 3rd
Kierstan, Sam, birthday in town
What about Blake?
Brother Blake, uh, uh, uh

Yo, next night, same thing. Fantasy football partying until 5.30 in the a.m
Then we hitting up that palace, that Cedar shit, Cheryl shit
Hey, already know
Had to go hit a nap after that, though

Never gon' plateau
Can't lap me up, yeah, true
Lap me up, go and try
Rosedales, that shit was litty, though
Luckily, my homie Sam Fossett, he was working behind the bar, getting those deals

Third base, home plate, yup, I might steal, though
And my bad, it's Derrick
My daps so hard that I broke the plate
You already know I'm fucking up on Destiny, and that's really what I be calling fate
It's hut, hut now it's like hike
This shit, rapping like riding a bike to me

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Really wanna know a recap
Really wanna know what life be like at the T.O.P
When I'm out here late nights with these girls
We got Julia, we got Sam, Kierstan, Fee, Fi, Fo
We got Fia, bro, we got whole squad
Ridin' around the RV, ridin' around country
They already know nobody stoppin' me and my homies
Got a big old team, Andrew
Don't know if the lights out up there, but if they not upstairs, then it won't be fair
Don't care, and I'm rockin' around in the house right now in my underwear

Hey, hey, hey, baby
Shouts out to the squad
Playin' flip cup, little bit of beer pong
It's a civil war, I'm chasin' more
If they talkin' shit, I kick em' out the door
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Dap so hard, I'ma break that plate
Luckily the bottle didn't break
That wouldn't have been great at all
Damn, I'ma shoot my shot

And it's never gon' fall
So that is the recap of why
Like, when is the next time
Where do I visit some young ladies that are livin' in an RV

Like, how they gon' guard me
Might step back like Harden, it's like Harvey
Way, I'm Steven though
MVP like Steven Nash
An I'm about to go in run it back like runnin' back
Or maybe quarterback, and I'ma lead the pack
You already know, I'm with Glass in the studio
We makin' shit that probably could be up on the radio

You already know me, homie, man, I got a scary flow
I got that AND-1, cause I'm handsome, debatably
I got a couple young ladies, and they crazy about the R.A.P
It be a wrap when I rap on the scene

And I'm bouta go and hit it, and I'm bouta go and flip it
And I know I got the water, splash
I got the splash
I got that water the drip
I got that water the drip
I got that water the drip

Okay, my drip so clean, you already know
Hurricane comin' down south for show
And I'm about to go late night on patrol
Like the police, follow me
You already know, late night, she gon' swallow me
I give her all of these

Baby, make her go nuts
Make her go nuts
I make her go dumb, go stupid
Like the cupid shuffle

Uh
They want that recap, that Project X shit
They want that recap, that Project X shit
Uh

They want that recap, that Project X shit
If they talkin' shit, well there is the exit
I was down south, year ago, livin' in Texas
Shawty be talkin' too much, I said, here is the exit

How'd I get up on this earth
I broke the rubber
How did I get up on
How, how did I go

Shit
Where are we goin
And what are we doin
Ooh

In town till Tuesday
Y'all already know me, with my homies, Mr. RG
Whole lotta trash, whole lotta fuckin' garbage
I don't give a fuck, cause I'm never gonna be starvin

Eatin' all this shit, and you already know I'm charmin
If you talk shit, I'ma wipe you
Like tissue paper, like a charmin
And you already know that I'm dialed in

I got a couple young ladies, and they dialed in too
And we stylin' too
That was simple
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Writer: Brett Tepe
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