Lyrics

Bitch THOTTWAT, THOTTWAT Yeah, THOTTWAT Yeah, THOTTWAT Uh, THOTTWAT Uh, bitch Straight up Yeah, uh I'm tryna go to the deep end, uh Pass me the key to the Fisker, uh My bitch exclusive, no leases, uh Pussy so fat, you can't miss her, uh I been picking out the pieces, uh (straight up) I can see the bigger picture, uh (straight up) She tryna cuddle, I'm decent, uh (shit, shit, shit) Eat it up, I ain't a kisser, uh See a opp, bet I don't miss (damn) See a opp, better go lift him, uh (damn) Don't give no fuck 'bout yo' issue (damn) We send it up with no issue (damn) Niggas don't wanna take no pictures, ay All the dappin' you can keep it (Goddamn) Niggas actin', I done peeped it, uh All these niggas is beneath me, uh I hear the talking I hear the sneaking (straight up) I know these niggas don't mean it (straight up) I see no threat, this shit easy, uh That's why I really don't need it, uh Fuck around with niggas, they geekin' (What?) Tighten up, nigga, ya leakin' (straight up, straight up) Put that lil' boy on a shirt (straight up) These niggas ain't gone get even (straight up, straight up) I hear the talking I hear the sneaking I know these niggas don't mean it (straight up) I see no threat, this shit easy, uh That's why I really don't need it, (straight up) Fuck around with niggas, they geekin' (what?) Tighten up, nigga, ya leakin' (Goddamn) Put that lil' boy on a shirt These niggas ain't gone get even (Goddamn) It's THOTTY and TWAT, the militia Aim, I won't miss ya These niggas bitches, submissive Pull up, I coarse then I cross ya Fold then I crease you Thotty a whole different creature (yeah) Trust me, no I cannot risk it (yeah) Money I frisk it (Yeah) Thot greedy, he keep a biscuit (yeah, yeah) Niggas is broke and can't face it (yeah) Talking and I'll fix 'em (Yeah) I'll let that bitch in and I mix 'em (yeah) It's Armageddon 'cause I'm raising hell and they slide on the scene, I'm like "KLK, KLK" Dímelo mami Bring Papi that peso (yeah) I slime in that bitch (yeah) You too if I say so (yeah, yeah) You niggas too soft and you niggas too delicate I keep up with 'em (yeah) I'm drunk and I'm celibate (yeah) Leave a brick hole in your brain from that little metal (yeah) Try to play games and get hit with that little man I hear the talking I hear the sneaking (straight up) I know these niggas don't mean it (straight up) I see no threat, this shit easy, uh That's why I really don't need it, uh Fuck around with niggas, they geekin' (what?) Tighten up, nigga, ya leakin' (straight up, straight up) Put that lil' boy on a shirt (straight up) These niggas ain't gone get even (straight up, straight up) I hear the talking I hear the sneaking I know these niggas don't mean it (straight up) I see no threat, this shit easy, uh That's why I really don't need it, (straight up) Fuck around with niggas, they geekin' (what?) Tighten up, nigga, ya leakin' (Goddamn) Put that lil' boy on a shirt These niggas ain't gone get even (Goddamn)
Writer(s): Brandon Banner, David Rispers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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