TB Stacka - Diva 3Style (Bonus) Lyrics

Aye, you-
You f*ckin' pickney make me proud, ya na?
Hahahaha
(Hey)
Is that you TB Stacka, yeah?
(Aye, big up Tensei)
(Oh my God, oh my God)
(Oh my God, oh my God)
It's Bridga, man, got that, uhh (hey)
Put X in my cup, and I'm drinking this shit like Ribena
Bad lil one and she move like a diva
Got a brownin' and she move bare eager
Want Balenci' and she giving me Fila
Can't lie, I don't even feel her
Blacked out G L E, A M G
New four wheeler
Bad habits, but I've got good intentions
Bad bitch wanna catch me in her mentions
VIP, I stay in my section
Glock 19, keep that for protection
Glock 19, I got Smith & Wesson
Niggas start singing to the feds like Wstrn
I don't care, man, I'm hitting her best friend
2 plus 2 coz she came with her bredrin (Yo, yo)
Got an emo bitch in the backseat
Don't know her dad, but she calling me daddy
Caught that boy then he turned to an athlete
Red dot on his face, you would think he had acne
Me and KayBee tryna score on top
Gonna swing that block with the rusty dots
With two things and the slutty thots
All of them tings gonna top me off
Trap phone jumping, shit do a backflip
Drugs in my bag so the feds don't catch it
Snatch it, xans got her moving ratchet
Shit gets lit, no matchstick
I make the trap phone twerk and backflip
3.5 right in the spliff, can't hack this
Bro gotta move mad like we got tactics
Active, still lay low with a bad bitch
Like? Huh
No way that I'm feelin' this bitch
Feelin' like 6, I was made for this shit
First nigga my age with a Rollie on wrist
She suckin' on dick then you two kissed (mwah)
Man, I got plenty of bricks (you know)
Man, I stack plenty of chips
Try violate, I got plenty of clips
She like whining her hips
2 plus 2, man, you know I put bine in the clip
(Bine in the clip...)
Like, huh, like, huh, like, huh
F*ckin' that girl then I'm f*ckin' her best mate
Shit be whatever like Sinn6r & Tensei
Chop up a nigga like sensei
18 inch, aim straight for your chest plate (hey)