titties - $orr¥ lyrics
regular
regular, regular
regular
this that mozambican crack music
feed the fiends then you know a n*gga get back to it
regular scheduled programming, i won’t take your precious time
pressure makes diamonds but the diamonds don’t pay no mind
i slide, i slide
b*tch i feel like drake, i spin the block with this draco b*tch i gotta toosie slide
these n*ggas my sons and they can’t even drive
if they drove you know they’d get a dui
you know i can’t snitch, i’d rather tell a lie
it’s so funny how my revolution televised
they found out i was smoking reefer made my nana cry uhm, made my momma cry uhm, made my daddy cry uhm
i was in the stu, i made my song cry uhm
i’m so introspective made a thot cry uhm (b*tch!)
i ride around my city, made the block cry uhm
my shooter gives no f*ck, he made the glock cry uhm
police made me cut my f*cking dreadlocks but i grew that sh*t back on my headtop
my hundreds blue and red but i hate cops
f*ck the opps, you know they get twisted like a new plot
i ain’t never had to beg no n*gga for a new shot
n*ggas ain’t never put me on, i put myself on
that’s why a n*gga had to go and change the ringtone
i’m having silent conversations with the voices in my head
i never let my n*ggas go out sad smoking stress
you know i always gotta come correct like a test
i keep sharp words in my mouth like a breast
this that mozambican crack music
feed the fiends then you know a n*gga get back to it
regular scheduled programming, i won’t take your precious time
pressure makes diamonds but the diamonds don’t pay no mind
i slide, i slide
b*tch i feel like drake, i spin the block with this draco b*tch i gotta toosie slide
i can’t go outside if i ain’t going with my slimes
i could say some sh*t and it won’t even have to rhyme
n*ggas still gone eat that sh*t up
and you know the peace, i keep it up
and you know my b*tch’s titty up
this ain’t bbl but i’m lifting up her b*tt
wait, imma have to put my n*ggas in a truck
wait, i might have to put my b*tch on some bucks
wait, i ain’t even go to the gym, i carry weight
smoking on mariah b*tch i carry all the weight
i just told a broke b*tch “fix me a plate”
i feel like phil jackson when i’m running all these plays
told that b*tch “keep digging, you gone run into some crates”
all my sh*t is early boy, i cannot relate
i lock in the stu, now my b*tch say i’m crazy
regular
regular, regular
regular
this that mozambican crack music
feed the fiends then you know a n*gga get back to it
regular scheduled programming, i won’t take your precious time
pressure makes diamonds but the diamonds don’t pay no mind
i slide, i slide
b*tch i feel like drake, i spin the block with this draco b*tch i gotta toosie slide
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