tweaked out - diizii & thedirtybunny lyrics
[intro: diizii]
if bunny on the beat, then it’s dirty
[verse: diizii]
hol’ up, what? uh, i’m the best outta the bunch (you said it)
you know that i’m hittin yo’ line, uh, i’m eatin’ that puh’ like some lunch (sh*t)
d*mn it, lil’ shorty, yeah, you wanna f*ck, you know that i’m ready to go (okay)
d*mn, it’s a shootout, my n*gga, you know that i’m ready to blow (my n*gga)
i really be itchin’ for triggers, you know that i never shoot slow (phew)
i really be p*ssin’ these n*ggas off, you know that that’s how i get dough (the f*ck?)
i really be off of the sticky, and, yes, it really got me slow (ha*ha)
they gotta see it through, i don’t bang the crew, but i’m ready through my–
sh*t, my bad, i’m ready to throw hands (ha)
these straps lined up look like a drumline, shoot at yo’ mans (fah)
i been lowkey ‘bout it, y’all stay on me, some f*ckin’ fans (nah)
how i ain’t f*ckin’ if her sh*t drippin’ all over my f*ckin’ pants, shorty? (oh*ooh)
f*ck up my plans, shorty (oh*ooh), i pull up and f*ck up yo’ ex, shorty (oh*ooh)
you lovin’ the way that it dance, shorty? (oh*ooh), was after that n*gga, he ran, shorty (oh*ooh)
tdb, he ready to tweak, makin’ her tap out and she got me weak
no unlockin’ doors but he got him some keys, wanna talk? gotta pay me the fee, n*gga
you talkin’* talkin’ on the net* net, what you on about? (what you trippin’ ‘bout?)
n*gga mad i made his b*tch h*rny, what you talkin’ ‘bout? (i don’t f*ckin’ want her)
spray the n*gga, now he got a limp, he cannot walk it out (stupid ass)
movin’ weight, how i got ‘em, dough in my pockets now (n*ggas mad)
got the x, i be freakin’ now, i be tweakin’ now (x)
you walkin’ here, you get popped, take a different route (grra)
i be on my sh*t, the time do not tick, you a f*ckin’ b*tch (you a f*ckin’ ho)
we tusslin’ or shootin’, b*tch? don’t duck the bl!cks
tuh, if your hands can’t, then yo’ mans dead, don’t tuck the sticks (don’t f*ckin’ tuck ‘em)
shoot the tool or gettin’ down, i’m with the sh*ts (fah)
hol’ up, yeah, uh, me and bunny gon’ tweak out
if i need some p*ssy, i’m hittin’ you up, tuh, i got me a freak now
[chorus: diizii]
lil’ n*gga, lil’ n*gga, i’m ready to tweak out, tweak out
i’m off of this and that, my n*gga, you name it, i really be tweaked out
i’m trippin’ off bud, i’m trippin’ off* i’m trippin’ off bud, i’m trippin’ off what?
n*gga, you said i’m trippin’ off what?
lil’ n*gga, lil’ n*gga, i’m ready to tweak out, tweak out
i’m off of this and that, my n*gga, you name it, i really be tweaked out
i’m trippin’ off bud, i’m trippin’ off* i’m trippin’ off bud, i’m trippin’ off what?
n*gga, you said i’m trippin’ off what?
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