Tee Grizzly (feat. Slim Savage)
I don't argue with nobody
And I don't sit here going back and fourth
To play who got the bigger nuts
I really don't
Cause you already know
I don't
I don't play that back and fourth big nuts
So you already know
Talk down on my name get ya ass clipped
They'll be posting rip on ya last pic
Free Dice out the pen a real shooter gone
Nigga said he want smoke it's best for you to move along
You wanna scrap I got guns I ain't doing that
Tell my shooters lowercase
They going remove a cap
I seen ya ass out
You wasn't on shit
You did a bid and came home quick
Nigga you's a whole snitch
When it was war I was right there
Hard for you to dream when you know that I'm ya nightmare
Stomp ya ass out in some Nike airs
The white pair
Turn them bitches to some red bottoms
I grab the Draco nak 9
And get to tweaking nigga
It's on sight it's on sight we ain't speaking nigga
Tired of beefing with these vegan niggas
Tired of beefing with these vegan niggas
Hold up
I'm bout that action
Nigga fuck threats
These niggas love to talk down cause they ain't up yet
But if I gotta up a fucking pole then somebody going be upset
I told a Thot I only want the neck hoe fuck sex
What stress
A Couple Thousand on me right now
Fresh as fuck
Tell them hoes to come and wipe me down
Before the bread
I pulled them bitches with my nice smile
Now I'm getting bread I'm ya type now
I ain't a simp thou I pimp hoes
Call Rooski call Peshy they them big fours
I'ma slide when they slide with them sticks thou
Homicide when they slide with them sticks thou
Bitch you dumb
Is you silly
I'm on this beat cause I feel like Tee Grizzly
Bitch you dumb
Is you silly
I'm on this beat cause I feel like Tee Grizzy
I Fucked Up Told Myke Bring The Beat Back
Me & The Plug Locked In Jus Like A Kneecap
I Bought One He Fronted Me One I Said I Be Back
Then Made The Trap Jump Like Sum Trampolines Bitch
Don't Hit My Line If You Ain't Talm Bout No Green Bitch
I'm All About That Pack Like A Fucking Cheese Head
Call Me Aaron Rodgers How I'm Passing To The Fiends Bitch
Beat A Bitch Down For A Hour Got Her Screaming
She Asked Is You Staying Hell Naw Bitch I'm Leaving
I Can't Lay Up With No Mf'n Freak Bitch
I Got A Different Hoe For Every Day Of The Week Bitch
I Got This One Bitch She Suck Dick For No Reason
I Can Call Her Up Right Now I Swear She Gon' Eat It
I Got This One Bitch She Bad Asf She Puerto Rican
But I Can't Say Her Name Cus She My Sneaky Link Bitch
Crazy Part About It Is She Don't Speak No English
I Swear To God These Streets Be So Crazy They Be Sneaky
I Pull Up On Em Catch Em Lackin' Now He Sleepin'
3 Grams Of Platti Ina Ville Got Me Sleepin'
I'll Give You 2 Zips For 3 I Ain't Geekin'
Bitch You Should Know That It's Gas 93 Shit
All My Brothers They Sum Shooters SG Shit
They Should Get Awarded For This Sport Espy Shit
She Callin' My Phone All Late Text Me Bitch
Aye Bitch You Really On Sum Hot Shit
My Bitch Layin' Next To Me You Trynna Get My Top Hit
This Nigga Daddy A Rat So What That Make Him A Lil Mouse Bitch
He Fell Into The Trap And Now He Can't Get Up Out It
You Got Finessed For A Bowl And Niggas Shot Up Yo Whole House Bitch
You The Typa Nigga Eat The Bitch Hole Don't Even Pound It
I'm The Type That Burn The Head Off A Hoe Don't Even Pound Her
You The Typa Nigga Stalk The Bitch Page Soon As You Found It
And I don't sit here going back and fourth
To play who got the bigger nuts
I really don't
Cause you already know
I don't
I don't play that back and fourth big nuts
So you already know
Talk down on my name get ya ass clipped
They'll be posting rip on ya last pic
Free Dice out the pen a real shooter gone
Nigga said he want smoke it's best for you to move along
You wanna scrap I got guns I ain't doing that
Tell my shooters lowercase
They going remove a cap
I seen ya ass out
You wasn't on shit
You did a bid and came home quick
Nigga you's a whole snitch
When it was war I was right there
Hard for you to dream when you know that I'm ya nightmare
Stomp ya ass out in some Nike airs
The white pair
Turn them bitches to some red bottoms
I grab the Draco nak 9
And get to tweaking nigga
It's on sight it's on sight we ain't speaking nigga
Tired of beefing with these vegan niggas
Tired of beefing with these vegan niggas
Hold up
I'm bout that action
Nigga fuck threats
These niggas love to talk down cause they ain't up yet
But if I gotta up a fucking pole then somebody going be upset
I told a Thot I only want the neck hoe fuck sex
What stress
A Couple Thousand on me right now
Fresh as fuck
Tell them hoes to come and wipe me down
Before the bread
I pulled them bitches with my nice smile
Now I'm getting bread I'm ya type now
I ain't a simp thou I pimp hoes
Call Rooski call Peshy they them big fours
I'ma slide when they slide with them sticks thou
Homicide when they slide with them sticks thou
Bitch you dumb
Is you silly
I'm on this beat cause I feel like Tee Grizzly
Bitch you dumb
Is you silly
I'm on this beat cause I feel like Tee Grizzy
I Fucked Up Told Myke Bring The Beat Back
Me & The Plug Locked In Jus Like A Kneecap
I Bought One He Fronted Me One I Said I Be Back
Then Made The Trap Jump Like Sum Trampolines Bitch
Don't Hit My Line If You Ain't Talm Bout No Green Bitch
I'm All About That Pack Like A Fucking Cheese Head
Call Me Aaron Rodgers How I'm Passing To The Fiends Bitch
Beat A Bitch Down For A Hour Got Her Screaming
She Asked Is You Staying Hell Naw Bitch I'm Leaving
I Can't Lay Up With No Mf'n Freak Bitch
I Got A Different Hoe For Every Day Of The Week Bitch
I Got This One Bitch She Suck Dick For No Reason
I Can Call Her Up Right Now I Swear She Gon' Eat It
I Got This One Bitch She Bad Asf She Puerto Rican
But I Can't Say Her Name Cus She My Sneaky Link Bitch
Crazy Part About It Is She Don't Speak No English
I Swear To God These Streets Be So Crazy They Be Sneaky
I Pull Up On Em Catch Em Lackin' Now He Sleepin'
3 Grams Of Platti Ina Ville Got Me Sleepin'
I'll Give You 2 Zips For 3 I Ain't Geekin'
Bitch You Should Know That It's Gas 93 Shit
All My Brothers They Sum Shooters SG Shit
They Should Get Awarded For This Sport Espy Shit
She Callin' My Phone All Late Text Me Bitch
Aye Bitch You Really On Sum Hot Shit
My Bitch Layin' Next To Me You Trynna Get My Top Hit
This Nigga Daddy A Rat So What That Make Him A Lil Mouse Bitch
He Fell Into The Trap And Now He Can't Get Up Out It
You Got Finessed For A Bowl And Niggas Shot Up Yo Whole House Bitch
You The Typa Nigga Eat The Bitch Hole Don't Even Pound It
I'm The Type That Burn The Head Off A Hoe Don't Even Pound Her
You The Typa Nigga Stalk The Bitch Page Soon As You Found It
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Writer(s): Mychael Pagson
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