BONUS: 7.62 (feat. Jak)

(Teezy On The Boards)

7.62, Unh
392, Huh
Nigga pull that gat, have 'em runnin' like a scat, unh
I be on Candler Road next to Chit-Chat
Yeah this Glock is a nine but it gotta kick back, huh
Hit that hoe one time I don't hit back
Put the Glock down, yeah you want a punch line, huh
Call my boy he roll 'em like a wanton
Yeah, Gold yeah it lookin' like some eggs

Just copped some Gucci shoes they lookin' like Pro-Ked
YSL shoes $650 like some Lucci, huh
Just got a bitch from the Bay like Renni Rucci
But ion trust her, I still sleep with my Glock on the bed
Two nines, long stick, ima do 'em like Red
That bitch really trippin' sittin' on the edge of the bed
Like bitch come here, you know what you came to do, give me head
He got kids, shoot 'em in the leg, make a butter spread
I hit for 50, I ain't even do a fuckin' money spread
But on God I hit the bank and did the fuckin' money dance
Death Race, pull up in a muhfuckin' Caravan
Smokin' green, Tarzan
Big sticks, Megaman

7.62, Unh
392, Huh
Nigga pull that gat, have 'em runnin' like a scat, unh
I be on Candler Road next to Chit-Chat
Yeah this Glock is a nine but it gotta kick back, huh
Hit that hoe one time I don't hit back
Put the Glock down, yeah you want a punch line, huh
Call my boy he roll 'em like a wanton
Yeah, Gold yeah it lookin' like some eggs

Fuck all that beef, keep clips like a movie, yeah
Rollin' with my woadie so I'm rollin' with my tooly
Big sticks, if he try me yeah I smoke 'em like a doobie
Call the jeweler, I get ice yeah he rockin' all the rubies
Top down, drop down, I'm in a Vert with that Uzi
I got -ooters, I don't touch 'em like that pussy got some cooties
Told that n**** if he wanna crash, we can call Ken Nugent
Mix it up all natural, I'll make his ass a smoothie
He want beef like Ruby Tuesday
I want green like Luigi
Play with the money, hit 'em in his figi
Make an Atlanta bitch a house wife like NeNe
Teezy mix it like linguine

7.62, Unh
392, Huh
Nigga pull that gat, have 'em runnin' like a scat, unh
I be on Candler Road next to Chit-Chat
Yeah this Glock is a nine but it gotta kick back, huh
Hit that hoe one time I don't hit back
Put the Glock down, yeah you want a punch line, huh
Call my boy he roll 'em like a wanton
Yeah, Gold yeah it lookin' like some eggs



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Writer(s): Teezyontheboards
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