letra de testin me - jourdan brothern
[intro]
(run that up, rico)
[chorus]
f-ck on these b-tches, now they textin’ me
i can’t f-ck wit’ n-ggas, they testin’ me (d-mn)
i can’t f-ck wit’ you lil’ b-tch ass n-ggas, y’all keep missin’ me (d-mn, n-gga)
whatever these b-tch ass n-ggas be sayin’ on the gram, that sh-t don’t really be effectin’ me
you say you look at my wrist, that sh-t got drip, you say i got that drip on me (woah, woah, woah)
f-ck on a b-tch she givin’ me slop, then later she gon’ be a top b-tch
she cookin’ that sh-t, i’m eatin’ that sh-t, that p-ssy is like a top dish
i call these p-ssy ass n-ggas nintendo, cause they really switch
i call these p-ssy ass n-ggas nintendo, cause they really switch
[verse]
these n-ggas get faker, ima go f-ck on a baker, and she gon’ get her cake up
these n-ggas gon’ ask where i get all my paper, i just say “i’m paped up”
these n-ggas say they hate on me, but they gon’ come back later
i can’t f-ck wit’ n-ggas, they gon’ leave me fake and come back faker
n-gga i ain’t a test, test, n-gga gon’ come wit’ a vest, vest
i’m gon’ try my best, best, shoot him in his chest, chest
n-ggas know the rest, rest, i can’t get a rest, rest
i can’t get arrest’, rest’, i can’t get a rest, rest
f-ck on a b-tch and she got a baby
my lil’ b-tch lookin’ so clean, yeah
that lil’ ole b-tch was right in the club, and she was drinking some lean, yeah
these n-ggas try to be funny, mess with me, then it’s gon’ be a scene, yeah
and i been gone for a while, i just been poppin’ some beans, yeah
my hats been off for a while, n-gga, you copy my style, n-gga
you n-ggas goin wild n-gga, and i’m goin’ out n-gga
and i’m goin’ loud n-gga, what you talkin’ about n-gga?
you chasin’ that clout, n-gga, you better shut your mouth, n-gga
[chorus]
f-ck on these b-tches, now they textin’ me
i can’t f-ck wit’ n-ggas, they testin’ me (d-mn)
i can’t f-ck wit’ you lil’ b-tch ass n-ggas, y’all keep missin’ me (d-mn, n-gga)
whatever these b-tch ass n-ggas be sayin’ on the gram, that sh-t don’t really be effectin’ me
you say you look at my wrist, that sh-t got drip, you say i got that drip on me (woah, woah, woah)
f-ck on a b-tch she givin’ me slop, then later she gon’ be a top b-tch
she cookin’ that sh-t, i’m eatin’ that sh-t, that p-ssy is like a top dish
i call these p-ssy ass n-ggas nintendo, cause they really switch
i call these p-ssy ass n-ggas nintendo, cause they really switch
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