Testo Stoner
Testo Stoner
(Oohyieh, haha na call me love man)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma motherfuckin' singer
With that 40 on my wrist, like a boss Nigga try to diss infront of me, nigga gon' get buss
Thuga thuga, that's my brotha nigga, whats up
We ain't tryna cuff a bitch, we just wanna fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck)
Boy you in trouble, I said oooh
I said why you walkin' with her swooop
I'm from, you know that shit dawg
Ain't cool, you breaking rules
I'ma walkin' bank roll, a walkin' bank roll
Yes I'ma rich kid
But, no not skate though
I'm the fuckin' man
Bitch you wanna hate though
I'm just tryna sing a bad bitch til
The panties down, panties down Hit his ass 3 times, nigga 3 times
Bitch really fuckin' niggas off of re-vine
Levels sellin' lot for j that's the j-low
Bitch you workin' over time in the day low
Oooh, these niggas really thirsty tryna buss
Oooh, these niggas really stressed no puss
Oooh, wanna run my way over there
Oooh, better hurry bitch I'ma come scoop (yeaaah eh eh)
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma motherfuckin' singer
With that 40 on my wrist, like a boss
Nigga try to diss infront of me, nigga gon' get buss
Thuga thuga, that's my brotha nigga, whats up
We ain't trynna cuff a bitch, we just wanna fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck)
(yeaaah eh eh)
(learn from my mistakes nigga, you know I'm sayin')
(February 14th, I learned from my mistakes nigga)
(Ya'll check me out, oohyieh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma motherfuckin' singer
With that 40 on my wrist, like a boss Nigga try to diss infront of me, nigga gon' get buss
Thuga thuga, that's my brotha nigga, whats up
We ain't tryna cuff a bitch, we just wanna fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck)
Boy you in trouble, I said oooh
I said why you walkin' with her swooop
I'm from, you know that shit dawg
Ain't cool, you breaking rules
I'ma walkin' bank roll, a walkin' bank roll
Yes I'ma rich kid
But, no not skate though
I'm the fuckin' man
Bitch you wanna hate though
I'm just tryna sing a bad bitch til
The panties down, panties down Hit his ass 3 times, nigga 3 times
Bitch really fuckin' niggas off of re-vine
Levels sellin' lot for j that's the j-low
Bitch you workin' over time in the day low
Oooh, these niggas really thirsty tryna buss
Oooh, these niggas really stressed no puss
Oooh, wanna run my way over there
Oooh, better hurry bitch I'ma come scoop (yeaaah eh eh)
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma singer, I'ma singer, I'ma singer
I'ma motherfuckin' singer
With that 40 on my wrist, like a boss
Nigga try to diss infront of me, nigga gon' get buss
Thuga thuga, that's my brotha nigga, whats up
We ain't trynna cuff a bitch, we just wanna fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck)
(yeaaah eh eh)
(learn from my mistakes nigga, you know I'm sayin')
(February 14th, I learned from my mistakes nigga)
(Ya'll check me out, oohyieh)
- That's Capp
- Intro (Learned From My Mistakes)
- Fck Around
- Nasty
- 1990
- Cry Cry Cry
- Mad Or Nah
- Shake That Ahh
- M.I.A.
- Wanna
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