Testo Just Tweakin

Testo Just Tweakin

Nigga hm
Hey hey nigga okay

Knock a nigga head off if he pull up fuck he thinking about
Hit the opposition block playing free style big-ass nigga get chased around
We don′t do no drive bys bitch we pull up hop out chase it down
All this money that I got make shit bye bye nigga get shipped around
Yeah, yeah, okay bro had said he need some pounds
Bitch-hating nigga had dissed me fell in love we the one that found him
Look at nigga bitch she roll dick her contact name is Bouncer
LED lights in her room they change colors as she get louder
Pretty bitch like Cece read take her down on a pound pound her
Rap shit get to a nigga head they found his ass he was unresponsive
Nigga know not to fuck with me that do be a fucking monster
Play this chopper I get the lower like a nigga named Peter, baby mama
Cannot trust a nigga proud to say I made it
Sport mode run down I am in 8th
That switch will hit her at the BD
I been that nigga that is on my babies
Want that smoke I get shit baking
Who you killed bitch nigga You faking
He never take mine down then talk to a nigga and get that bliggy back
Young nigga I do have got rich as fuck still go cop a shirt fresh out of Macys I Am around so many killers they keep me protected I am encoded groove gang latest
Niggers think he gonna snatch a chain a rain big glicker right where his face at
Bitch try to call me around her friends hang up the phone you know I don't play that
Hate on who My bread long got chops in the AA and way back home
I am not even fuck your bitch but I should have got in her ear like some headphones
Pussy ass nigga dissed me, mm, hmm look at him now he dead and wrong
Oops I mean he dead and gone fuck that bitch he freezing cold
Hit wrong field nigga that is a dead athlete
Looking for who? It cannot be me
These fuck niggas know I am still out these
Big cool bitch I been had these
Long love big nigga drill up leak
I cannot pillow talk with no bitch every time I seen her she on her knees
And anytime I jump out with that stick a nigga hit he on the T
And I cannot sweat no hoe you ever saw me sweating I swear it was the beam
You on your wet? I am not trying to cuff her, I am going leave that hoe on seen
Last time I hit the bound I had to show twin why they call me watch out leak
That is all you going to hear whenever I pull up
Leave your bitch around me nigga good luck
I pop three then I cannot sleep
What that mean Little bitch these good drugs
I swear that hoe a real freak but made you think that she a good girl
I am on the freeway with it
But I swear I cannot go like them two niggas
Why cannot the son fat ass tripping?
That nigga must want a bullet for dinner
Am not no more Bully Gang they both gone
Tell them niggas to get up with them
And free my nigga Max
That other one know he dead when he get out of prison

Free the op so we can
Free the ops
Who gon′ fuck with you?
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