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dat tweak sh*t - g baby cario lyrics

intro:
ayeeee gang
(aye they say we be on that tweak sh-t though like minnesota though like really)
haha im finna tweak g
gang, gang gang, gang

hook:
police at the front
then the back what we runnin out
we just want our ones
p-ssy n-ggas they aint comin out
my b-tches tellin me
every time you wanna run ya mouth
b-tches shakin -ss
every time i bring them hundreds out
police at the front
then the back what we runnin out
we just want our ones
p-ssy n-ggas they aint comin out
my b-tches tellin me
every time you wanna run ya mouth
b-tches shakin -ss
every time i bring them hundreds out

verse 1:
knock knock
b-tch we finna do a home invasion
on the opps block
we made a nightmare like wes craven
you chicken pock pock
you aint no k!ller n-gga on the nation
we tweakin hoe
dont get yourself into that situation
you k!llin me
you say you got a gun
but you k!lla free
i been a g
i do this sh-t for fun but i been a tweak
and you a b.i.t.c.h
you aint feelin me
my n-ggas be itchin for the cake
they be sellin weed
police print the black and whites
we blowin like a referee
i be throwin hands
p-ssy n-ggas wanna wrestle me
my favorite holiday in the hood
is f-ckin halloween
i do it my way and my plug is speakin j-panese
in my hood all my f-ckin hitters is somalian
we bodyin
and we f-ckin b-tches by batallions
we body him
if he try to reach for my medallion
i call again
if she suckin d-ck then she swallowin
gang

(hook)
(aye this that gang sh-t though listen to this)
verse 2:
my people
this some sh-t my n-ggas finna tweak to
b-tches droppin drawers
and they panties lookin see through
same clothes as yesterday
today should be a sequel
i know some kidnappers in the hood
they’ll keep you
i just wrote some letters
for my n-ggas in the f-ckin pen
if i pop a perc and she twerk
we gon f-ck again
but she actin lame
so you know i had to f-ck her friend
i hang wit the same -ss n-ggas
since i was a kid
i aint gotta trip
cus i know that they’ll blow something
how is that your n-gga
but he never let you hold something
your b-tch callin my phone
she say she wanna throat something
im pullin up wit trell hoe
and tell her give us both some

(hook)

- g baby cario lyrics

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