Imma push-up, I'mma creep, with my toolie I bet Imma
Tweek, f*ck it, I'm tryna catch me a skeez,
Bitch don't get hit with this heat, pumpkin, bitch still dead in my blunt,
I was on opp blocks wavin my gun, peanut a bitch and he don't get no funds,
Lettin off shots its gon sound like a drum,
Grah he think he crazy, but he not, go for the takedown, hit with this
Think I'm a rapper until he got shot, peanut a bitch and he cuffin a thot, grah
Grah, tuck that watch, they know my bop when I walk in the spot, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, and I bet Imma throw, I'm tryna shoot through the coat, bitch she a bop, keep
Giving up throat, she going by the pole, dropped my bop, now I'm lit, she wasn't jacking my shit
Why would I stress bout a bitch, I'm tryna put that bitch in a spliff,
Imma push-up, I'mma creep, with my toolie I bet Imma
Tweek, f*ck it, I'm tryna catch me a skeez,
Bitch don't get hit with this heat, pumpkin, bitch still dead in my blunt,
I was on opp blocks wavin my gun, peanut a bitch and he don't get no funds,
Lettin off shots its gon sound like a drum,
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Imma push-up, I'mma creep, with my toolie I bet Imma
Tweek, f*ck it, I'm tryna catch me a skeez,
Bitch don't get hit with this heat, pumpkin, bitch still dead in my blunt,
I was on opp blocks wavin my gun, peanut a bitch and he don't get no funds,
Lettin off shots its gon sound like a drum,
Grah he think he crazy, but he not, go for the takedown, hit with this
Think I'm a rapper until he got shot, peanut a bitch and he cuffin a thot, grah
Grah, tuck that watch, they know my bop when I walk in the spot, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, and I bet Imma throw, I'm tryna shoot through the coat, bitch she a bop, keep
Giving up throat, she going by the pole, dropped my bop, now I'm lit, she wasn't jacking my shit
Why would I stress bout a bitch, I'm tryna put that bitch in a spliff,
Imma push-up, I'mma creep, with my toolie I bet Imma
Tweek, f*ck it, I'm tryna catch me a skeez,
Bitch don't get hit with this heat, pumpkin, bitch still dead in my blunt,
I was on opp blocks wavin my gun, peanut a bitch and he don't get no funds,
Lettin off shots its gon sound like a drum,
Tweek, f*ck it, I'm tryna catch me a skeez,
Bitch don't get hit with this heat, pumpkin, bitch still dead in my blunt,
I was on opp blocks wavin my gun, peanut a bitch and he don't get no funds,
Lettin off shots its gon sound like a drum,
Grah he think he crazy, but he not, go for the takedown, hit with this
Think I'm a rapper until he got shot, peanut a bitch and he cuffin a thot, grah
Grah, tuck that watch, they know my bop when I walk in the spot, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, and I bet Imma throw, I'm tryna shoot through the coat, bitch she a bop, keep
Giving up throat, she going by the pole, dropped my bop, now I'm lit, she wasn't jacking my shit
Why would I stress bout a bitch, I'm tryna put that bitch in a spliff,
Imma push-up, I'mma creep, with my toolie I bet Imma
Tweek, f*ck it, I'm tryna catch me a skeez,
Bitch don't get hit with this heat, pumpkin, bitch still dead in my blunt,
I was on opp blocks wavin my gun, peanut a bitch and he don't get no funds,
Lettin off shots its gon sound like a drum,
Writer: ek bk
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