letra de tweakin - boofpaxkmooky
[chorus]
ready, ready
ready, that’s my new name, without fetty
i couldn’t even do nothing
i couldn’t tell what she feelin’ like mood ring
i’m off this earth i’m cold feel like its flu gang
f-ck around playin’ in this b-tch we gon [?]
call that lil boy this and that man it’s two names
i be regular spinnin’ the demon
you can’t look back with that pack it be leeches
i can see through that lil’ b-tch she be teasin’
i don’t want play with that b-tch i believe it
as soon as he shoot his lil’ shot its a weekend
she don’t wanna be with him no more, i beat it
‘member days i was broke, couldn’t eat man
but i’m finna cop o’ this weekend
man she hit up my cellular tweakin’
[verse]
you talkin “i’m him though” (yeah, ha)
up in sp-cе, i’m in that benzo’ (yeah you gettin’ washеd off)
stop playin’ my friendzone (stop playin’ with my friends)
know i get evil, i’m singin distress songs (distress)
they wanna work for me, ima bless them (bless ’em)
quarterback, i make a play and it’s pending (sheesh)
she wan’ be tweaked, told her give me a minute
i don’t even think bout them boys, i’m the one that they mentionin’
who the f-ck is this lil n-gga, he trippin’
better not, get caught in them trenches
better not, get caught n-gga slippin’
i catch n-gga slippin’ i’ma hit a’ backbone
he rock the stage with no cap on
run n-gga, i’m the one bet on
[bridge]
yeah, aye, yeah, yeah
i’m the one bet on
ready, ready
slippin, his cap gone
[chorus]
ready, that’s my new name, without fetty
i couldn’t even do nothing
i couldn’t tell what she feelin’ like mood ring
i’m off this earth i’m cold feel like its flu gang
f-ck around playin’ in this b-tch we gon [?]
call that lil boy this and that man it’s two names
i be regular spinnin’ the demon
you can’t look back with that pack it be leeches
i can see through that lil’ b-tch she be teasin’
i don’t want play with that b-tch i believe it
as soon as he shoot his lil’ shot its a weekend
she don’t wanna be with him no more, i beat it
‘member days i was broke, couldn’t eat man
but i’m finna cop o’ this weekend
man she hit up my cellular tweakin’
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