Pained Love (A Wolftyla Story) Completed

§8§: Studio Pt.1

Tyla

   Wow! Makin' love with the woman I love, felt so goo' and right. I turned my head towards Tyla who sleeping like a little beybah. I smiled and slowly slipped out of bed and made my way towards my closet. As I found what I was gon' wear today, I hopped in the shower and my hygiene. I hopped out and dried off and lotion down, I put on my all White Levi's, a long white sleeve shirt and I put on my traditional timberland boots. I added my gold chain and my gold MK watch. I opened up my bathroom door and I see that Ty's awake.

   "Goo'mornin'. How you feelin?" I asked her.

   "Mornin' and I feel sore," she says covering herself up with the sheets.

   "Goo,'" I chuckle.

   "Imma go get ready," she says gettin out of bed but she fell.

   I helped her up and turned on the shower and helped her a little bit if you know what I mean.

    "Yhu ready?" She asked.

   I nod and we hop in my Range. I pulled up to Def Jams and I help Ty out the Range and we walk hand in hand in the buildin'.

   "Okay Tyla I really wanna work something out with you," my producer says while turning off on Tyla's songs that she recorded last week.

   "Uh o-oh okay," she says stuttering awe.

   "Beybah you have a beautiful voice don't be nervous," I said smiling at her.

   She smiles and blushes. "Thankyhu."

   "So do we have a deal?" Says Teairra smiling. 

   Tyla looks at me and shakes her head yes at Teairra.

   Then Teairra's ghetto ass starts gettin' hyped up. Ty and I just start laughin'.

   "Okay so I'll see you in two days in Studio A," says Teairra.

   Tyla nods her head and we walk out of her office and I walk into the studio to record this new song.

Intro//

I pull up roll the window down and

(pop pop pop pop pop)

I pull up roll the window down and

(pop pop pop pop pop)

I pull up roll the window down and

(pew pew pew)

Hook & Bridge//

I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it

Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it

Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it

Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Verse 1//

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit

Take a nigga bitch

Nigga yous a bitch cuz I ran off with ya shit

I'm a real right blood and these niggas counterfeit

You don't pull up on the Ave pussy boy you get dipped

I bought a brand new drop and then I poured me up some drop

Young Savage real street nigga ya'll ain't on no block

Bitch keep your legs closed cuz all I want is top

I pull up and pew pew pew y'all gone call the cops
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Hook & Bridge//

I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it

Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it

Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it

Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Verse 2//

Two guns up

I don't give a fuck

I'm a big dog lul nigga you a pup

Pull up on ya spot walk up on it shoot it up

Yo bitch she on the molly yeah I got her booted up

You said you was trappin' but I heard that's a lie

Baking soda cold water cut the stove on scrape the side

You can keep the skinny bitch cuz I like a fat ass and thighs

Bitch I'm young savage yo baby daddy know not to try

Hook & Bridge//

I just bought a pistol it got 30 rounds in it

Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it

Wet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it

Hunnid round drum gun a nigga down with it

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

I'm on that Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit

Slaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit [x3]