Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SANTONY M STEWART JR
SANTONY M STEWART JR
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kilo Beats
Kilo Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Hmm
Fuck (Ghetto)
Everytime
She gon' fuck me when I want to
Real street ****, she say she like my style, I be doin' shit you don't do
Kick it like it's kung fu
I don't know karate, but your bitch do
When I'm with her, we do one-two
Certified tweakers, ****
You can't even come around if you ain't thumbs down or screamin' free my peoples
****, certified tweakers, ****
You can't even come around if you ain't got no stripes, ****, we ain't equal, ****
Told my **** I'ma hold it down, they thought I lied
**** wanna kill me, but they can't 'cause I'm a part of God
Everything I do, I take it to the chin, I never lied
They could say what they wan' say 'bout me, but, bitch, I'm still alive
Like peek-a-boo, I hope you **** ready when it's time
You only live once, it ain't no person whine
It's a thousand opps, but fuck it, we gon' spin a thousand times
City got me traumatized, I need to go back out of town
Do some shit I never did
Fuck a **** bitch right on the beach while she with her kids
Ghetto disrespectful motherfucker, that's just how it is
Put my chain on when we fuckin', bitch, stop playin', let me know it's real
She gon' fuck me when I want to
Real street ****, she say she like my style, I be doin' shit you don't do
Kick it like it's kung fu
I don't know karate, but your bitch do
When I'm with her, we do one-two
Certified tweakers, ****
You can't even come around if you ain't thumbs down or screamin' free my peoples
****, certified tweakers, ****
You can't even come around if you ain't got no stripes, ****, we ain't equal, ****
It's a lot of shit I did, it's a lot of shit I didn't
You would never know 'bout it, 'cause, bitch, I ain't like other ****
Is you a certified member and I'm fuckin' with you
It's levels to this shit and you on level one, my ****
Give a fuck 'bout what you bang, you ain't us, my ****
That's your bitch, you better get her, grab the cuffs, my ****
The robbers and the tweakers on they way, you better rush, lil' ****
Them **** like to pop, piss, smack and jump on ****
So if you hearin' with your bitch, this ain't the one, my ****
I'm tryna tell you not just gon' where you from, my ****
All that Superman shit, don't be dumb, my ****
Push your shit back, leave you stinkin' like a funky ****
I don't fuck with hoes if I can't fuck 'em or get money with 'em
Told my bitch, she like fuckin' hoes, I like fuckin' bitches
Let's get down to an agreement and just stuff them bitches
Hit the road, mm-hmm, yop the tuckies with 'em
She gon' fuck me when I want to
Real street ****, she say she like my style, I be doin' shit you don't do
Kick it like it's kung fu
I don't know karate, but your bitch do
When I'm with her, we do one-two
Certified tweakers, ****
You can't even come around if you ain't thumbs down or screamin' free my peoples
****, certified tweakers, ****
You can't even come around if you ain't got no stripes, ****, we ain't equal, ****
Written by: SANTONY M STEWART JR
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