Lil tay story(season1)written by Lil tay
Lil tayonce apon atime there was a boy name tay he was sittin in class thinkin if he show his ass or should he make cash he was thinkin about the past he was thinkin and thinkin and twerking,and tweekin so he walked back home and thinkin in his dome thinkin of songs or should he pop patrone he fiund money on the ground he listen to raps he liked the sound he ran to a rapper and also he a trapper so he told lil tay just freestyle some barz so he dripped him some barz rapper thiught he went hard so he wrote him sime barz tay tweekin so hard so he went in the studio and song his own barz man,he cant do this no more he want to be rich so he rapped his own song he wish he was grown so he got his first phone out on his own and he made his first song he got rap fame rapped him some game man,he know he about to get fame bein in a gang he new it aint the same benn so much pain he new his past was so lame he rapped with a crip the guy was a pimp his manners would slip he told him to be a crip he do that shit his momma would flip his momma would flip 3x he laying in bed thinkin of shit confused as hell cant get out the pit use to play sports but quit all that shit his mamma always told him never ever ba a pimp took him a walk and he found him a gun he found another nigga diomonds shine like the sun he cocked back the gun he pulled on the trigger and shot about one he should of never pulled the trigger he new he in trouble he ran and he stumbled couldnt get out of trouble so he had to stay humbled police huntin him down they found lil tay and he got on the ground and he couldnt be found momma went to look for him nothin she can do for him he was locked up in the pin cause he comitted a sin he got out of jail and he copt him a ten and hid in a din he walked to his cousins he ate him a muffin he still had the gun he hid it in the oven walked back home momma seen him home momma whant to know why the hell he been gone momma said, i asked you question you ignore me again you about to lern your lesson he said, i been in trouble i was the one who shot the gun and it wasnt lit of fun so momma said get your ass to that room he got slapped in the head he was grounded in the bed. man, nothin he can do so his mommoma had to stay cool
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once apon atime there was a boy name tay he was sittin in class thinkin if he show his ass or should he make cash he was thinkin about the past he was thinkin and thinkin and twerking,and tweekin so he walked back home and thinkin in his dome thinkin of songs or should he pop patrone he fiund money on the ground he listen to raps he liked the sound he ran to a rapper and also he a trapper so he told lil tay just freestyle some barz so he dripped him some barz rapper thiught he went hard so he wrote him sime barz tay tweekin so hard so he went in the studio and song his own barz man,he cant do this no more he want to be rich so he rapped his own song he wish he was grown so he got his first phone out on his own and he made his first song he got rap fame rapped him some game man,he know he about to get fame bein in a gang he new it aint the same benn so much pain he new his past was so lame he rapped with a crip the guy was a pimp his manners would slip he told him to be a crip he do that shit his momma would flip his momma would flip 3x he laying in bed thinkin of shit confused as hell cant get out the pit use to play sports but quit all that shit his mamma always told him never ever ba a pimp took him a walk and he found him a gun he found another nigga diomonds shine like the sun he cocked back the gun he pulled on the trigger and shot about one he should of never pulled the trigger he new he in trouble he ran and he stumbled couldnt get out of trouble so he had to stay humbled police huntin him down they found lil tay and he got on the ground and he couldnt be found momma went to look for him nothin she can do for him he was locked up in the pin cause he comitted a sin he got out of jail and he copt him a ten and hid in a din he walked to his cousins he ate him a muffin he still had the gun he hid it in the oven walked back home momma seen him home momma whant to know why the hell he been gone momma said, i asked you question you ignore me again you about to lern your lesson he said, i been in trouble i was the one who shot the gun and it wasnt lit of fun so momma said get your ass to that room he got slapped in the head he was grounded in the bed. man, nothin he can do so his mommoma had to stay cool
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