SweetTooth

I ain't throwing up no hood Bitch I'm straight up out the woods Step in fearless, wish you would Had to smoke 'em like a wood You get wrapped up, motherfuck backup You get dropped before the shore Only one reason, number one being I ain't ever trust your motive Motor blowing, doja rolling Please don't tempt me another day Watch 'em pour up till they throw up Crack up a smile all in they face I stay gleaming, steady scheming Heavy they focus on my bank Grip the steamer, sugar beamer if thеy think this shit is sweet I pull off like twisted metal Hеavy pedal to the floor 38, it never change, it never ask, they'll never know Some hop out the van, whip out the cannon And they let it scream Me I like the dark, so I'm in your room Watching you while you dream (Get your act together, 'gether) (Get your act together, 'gether) Tippy toe, like hey, when I'm creeping for the cheddar, cheddar (Get your act together, 'gether) (Get your act together, 'gether) Do it, Piper's Pimp, proficient in any weather, weather