Teamcashskooty - Both Ways Lyrics

Young DTM, bitch, mothaf*cka
Yo
What
Told me to text her phone, I told lil' bitch that it work both ways

Nigga killed my dog, I'ma kill three of y'all, bitch, it work both ways
My new lil' hoe, she a take yo' hoe, yeah, she go both ways
And I bet lil' nigga know that I keep a chopstick where I stay
Mothaf*cka already know that I keep a Glock at where I lay

Who the hell said Skooty whent out bad ? Or sad not never, nigga, ain't no way
Lame ass , nigga think the hoe so bad, but he don't really know that she a J
F*ck 12 free thug had to tell everybody get the f*ck out my face
I swear to God, if I get on that stand, I'ma lie on the Oath

They say I'm that guy, they say I'm that man, that's giving them hope
You play with that paper, then I'ma send shots at you and your folks
Smoking on ZA , don't f*ck with no vape I don't f*ck with that pote
Counting blue, hunnids like I am a crip shout out to them locs

If you go on that lick, that boy better hit, you better not choke
He think I'm a lick, but I got that stick, it's tucked in my coat
When I leave the crib, I'm grabbing that blick, cause I cannot go
And I'm just gon' sip out my double cup

And none of these lil' niggas f*ck with us
No offense, nothin' to start with us
I do not care about such-and-such
With a swish and a grack, I'ma pack a punch

Slippin' on, walk out, I'm smokin' runts
Hell nah, you can't hit my blunt
You know I act stingy, I count on them Benjis
I can see clear through these Corneas and lenses

No one for me, stay the f*ck out my business
If you owe me money, I need every penny
I can be fat, they say I'm skinny
Who want it with me, free smoke like a chimney

Who want it
Tell me 10 stuff, I wanna tell lil' bitch that it work both ways
Nigga killed my dog, I'ma kill three of y'all
Bitch, it work both ways

My new lil' hoe, she can't take your hoe
Yeah, she go both ways
And I bet lil' nigga know that I keep a chopstick where I stay
Motherf*cker already know that I keep a Glock at where I lay

Who the hell said, scoot when I'm bad
I said, nah, never, nigga, ain't no way
Blame my niggas, think the hoes so bad
But he don't really know that she a Jane

F*ck 12 free thugs
Had to tell everybody, get the f*ck out my face
Yeah, I swear to God, if I get on that stand, I'ma lie on the hoe
They say I'm that guy, they say I'm that man

That's giving them hope
You play with that paper, then I'ma send shots
That you and your folks
Smoking on Zod, don't forward no paper

Don't forward that poke
Cops countin' blue hundreds like I am a crib
Shout out to them loaves
If you go on that lick, that boy better hit

You better not choke
He think I'm a lick, but I got that stick
He tucked in my coat
He think I'm a crib, I'm grabbing that bling

Cause I cannot go
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