testin me - jourdan brothern lyrics
[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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