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letra de tweakin. - lliani

[verse 1]
n-ggas, n-ggas, n-ggas they be tweakin’
punch a wall, get confused
can’t hit the right walls when they want it
always have problems, problems
all that alcohol, tell me where them walls?
that you can’t hit right? can you hit ’em right?
all night when after you and i fight?

[hook]
tell me, what n-gga be doin’ that?
tell me, what n-gga be hearin’ this?
tell me, what n-ggas doin’ after they hit some p-ssy?
tell me, what n-gga gon’ change after all of that?
all of you n-ggas insane, no pain and no gain
all s-x, aren’t you ashamed? feel the burn at late?
all that d-mn alcohol, wanna be left alone?
talk all games ’bout d-ck, who’s to say it fits?
[verse 2]
it fits, it fits, it fits nowhere
think you talkin’ right when you pullin’ hair
few bundles ain’t goin’ nowhere
and them inches ain’t gettin’ anywhere
tellin’ them b-tches what? that you settlin’?
that that’s all you hittin’? so, you can get to the next b-tches?
look at her, so different, n-gga still trippin’
can’t do right for sh-t
can’t lie for sh-t
can’t take p-ssy right for sh-t
can’t talk game just for p-ssy for sh-t (no sh-t)
and can’t spit game, how you gotta use spit on the p-ssy?
it’s so glossy, it’s so drippy, are you trippy? do you miss it?

[hook]
tell me, what n-gga be doin’ that?
tell me, what n-gga be hearin’ this?
tell me, what n-ggas doin’ after they hit some p-ssy?
tell me, what n-gga gon’ change after all of that?

[interlude]
can’t do right for sh-t
can’t lie for sh-t
can’t take p-ssy right for sh-t
can’t do right for sh-t
can’t lie for sh-t
can’t take p-ssy right for sh-t
how you gotta talk spit in the p-ssy? (oh, sh-t)
how you cum when it ain’t even all the way in?
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[bridge]
it’s so glossy, it’s so drippy, are you trippy? do you miss it?
it’s so glossy, it’s so drippy, are you trippy? do you miss it?
it’s so trippin’, it’s so grippy, think it’s crazy? do you want it?
if you n-ggas understood why i do what i do or
if you n-ggas undertake why i say what i said or
if you n-ggas take the time out your f-ckin’ days or
if you n-ggas appreciate the p-ssy, ’cause it’s feedin’ your f-ckin’ appetite
then you’d see why b-tches hardly lend away p-ssy so

[outro]
n-ggas be tweakin’
n-ggas be tweakin’
n-ggas be tweakin’
’till the end of seasons
n-ggas be tweakin’
n-ggas be tweakin’
n-ggas be tweakin’
give no p-ssy for a reason

- lliani

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