letra de test that grip! - grioten
[intro]
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
[chorus]
let me test that grip b-tch speed the f-ck up
i be sippin on bacardi while i’m driving through the mudd
don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
took a sip of this fine wine looking up above
got two best friends and they f-cking sh-t up yuh
getting to the bag b-tch i ain’t living rough
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
[verse 1]
yuh yuh yuh
don’t give a f-ck about you b-tch i’m gunna be the best yuh
ak forty seven right up on your head
don’t cry lil b-tch let me tuck yo ass to bed
night night b-tch only thing you see is f-ckin death
got too much money don’t leave no tips
if you f-cking with my feelings ima leave you off the rip
m-th-rf-cker spin back, i wanna see you ass lit
[interlude]
hm hm hmm hmm
he he he ha haaa
[verse 2]
i just wanna hit my dance
b-tch i put you in a trance
move your hips switch up like a tran
you a 10 out of 10 so i gotta lock in
peep this sh-t, boutta be yo man
got too many thots, can’t choose none of them
pick me b-tch boutta drop her pen
we can s-xt at night if you a freak fan
motherf-cker wanna talk, can’t make no bands
yeah i know i got a cold heart b-tch i don’t give a f-ck
ima do that b-tch then leave her to rot
hit a pump to the max cause i can’t get enough
i wanna flex to the homies cause they know what’s up
only thing i’m f-cking looking at is your tits
put your hands in the air ima steal your b-tch
i don’t really care, don’t through not fits
drop down from the aire with a dripped up kit
[bridge]
shoot a motherf-cker in the face, don’t give a f-ck
we can make a movie in our room, no cinema
keep that glock in my pants, b-tch i keep it tuck
let’s go out, no plans, b-tch i’m off the rocks
[chorus]
let me test that grip b-tch speed the f-ck up
i be sippin on bacardi while i’m driving through the mudd
don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
took a sip of this fine wine looking up above
got two best friends and they f-cking sh-t up yuh
getting to the bag b-tch i ain’t living rough
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
let me test that grip b-tch speed the f-ck up
i be sippin on bacardi while i’m driving through the mudd
don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
took a sip of this fine wine looking up above
got two best friends and they f-cking sh-t up yuh
getting to the bag b-tch i ain’t living rough
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
what, you trying to be me? oh b-tch, that’s tough
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