Baby Tweak lyrics

by

Jdot Breezy


[Intro]
Yeah, n*gga
Already know how I'm f*ckin' rockin', man
Like cutoff stockings
Ain't no kush in my pocket, just big bankrolls and dirty Dracos
Shooters on point and they gon' shoot when I say so
Lil'— shh, in the cut, he gon' f*ck around and give you a halo
I ain't gotta say my bro name
You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
RW Ku
(f*ck it, turn it up, Cashyy)
I been rockin', n*gga
With a team or without one, n*gga
I'm gon' rock out, b*tch
Ayy

[Verse]
Chase a n*gga with this Drac' like he owe me somethin'
In this beef sh*t, you gotta have a bag, you ain't got no money
pus*y, if you trappin', why you hatin' on this rap money?
Garbage-ass n*gga, wouldn't even buy a pack from him
Make your dog a strand and make you pussies go and drill somethin'
Hundred deep outside, don't give a f*ck, my n*ggas still coming
Hit him in his top for all that bap, now that's real funny
Bustin' off this pill, f*ckin' tweakin', I can't feel nothin'
n*ggas turn to hoes, you should've had a pus*y
He was fakin' with his poles, so Breezy f*ckin' took 'em
I'll wipe a n*gga nose likе he a f*ckin' booger (Gang)
Two up on my Glock, pull the triggеr and it stutter
Melvin, Baby Boy, lil' n*gga guns and butter
This ho f*ckin' everybody, boy, why you tryna cuff her?
She been all around the world with that pus*y, globetrotter
Like I'm Future, tryna bring me down, but I'ma go harder
Got this mop on me, b*tch, run up on me, you gon' die
That's a suicide mission and you know it, so don't try
You got everything to say up in a song, pus*y, slide
Catch him comin' out his home, get on his ass with that fire (Stupid)
Bad b*tch tryna f*ck with some real thick thighs
Baby brick, she the sh*t with them peanut butter eyes
Thick girls can't take di*k, but I'ma put it in her spine
Now this b*tch bringin' her babies, take the whip out her garage
Make you get your dog name tatted playin' with me, b*tch
Ever seen a brain splatter? I ain't been the same since
Rap n*ggas pickin' sides, all I see is ridin' di*k
n*ggas goin' out sad, you too grown for that sh*t
RIP the real, now just for my bro, I give 'em ten
You don't know what's blazin', b*tch, I ain't your motherf*ckin' twin
n*gga wanna show out for them hoes, do him in
I don't wanna squash nothin', n*gga, feel the Drac' instead
Think my Draco an ape the way it beat a n*gga head
Beyblade a n*gga face, let it rip on his ass
Turn your mans into a dead, we dump the clip on his ass
Apple ain't far from the tree, you a pus*y like your dad (Stupid)
[Outro]
pus*y-ass daddy, n*gga
'Cause he raised a pus*y n*gga
f*ck boy
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