Tik Tok

Wrist watch no this bitch don't tick tock
She want me to blow her back out on Tik Tok
I'ma hit thot, then you gotta kick rocks
Ice on my arm like my fuckin wrist hot

300 degrees got a thick bitch on her knees
She swallow my seed ain't gotta talk bout birds and bees
On my N-U -TZ, oh you must've heard of deez
I be rolling up the trees, then blow'em in the breeze
Fuck her then I social distance baby I need my 6 feet
I ain't never had no beef, cuz they probably down 6 feet
Only shooters on the team, like all we hit is 3's
Who the best Deuce G, tell Khalid that I got the keys
I don't ever asked for shit, I just take it
We only ever FaceTime when she naked
I don't fuck with most hoes cuz they basic
You bring me a fragile heart and I'ma break it
Here's a broom, baby sweep up all the pieces
I got lil mama stressing you can see the forehead creases
And yeah I gotta own everything, don't do the leases
If it's mine's then it's mines, baby I don't do releases
Gimme mind all the time, brain good she write my thesis
Lemon lime in the pine, good weed she wanna eat it
Lotta rounds in the 9, niggah do you wanna meet it
We can put the guns down, and watch me Michael Jackson Beat It
I feel like I'm undefeated, probably why I'm so conceited
I'm the truth and they believe it, cuz when I speak bitch I mean it
They like damn Deuce Grams you ain't done yet?
Hell nah muthafucka I ain't won yet

Wrist watch no this bitch don't tick tock
She want me to blow her back out on Tik Tok
I'ma hit thot, then you gotta kick rocks
Ice on my arm like my fuckin wrist hot
Wrist watch no this bitch don't tick tock
She want me to blow her back out on Tik Tok
I'ma hit thot, then you gotta kick rocks
Ice on my arm like my fuckin wrist hot

Wrist watch no this bitch don't tick tock
She want me to blow her back out on Tik Tok
Wrist watch no this bitch don't tick tock
She want me to blow her back out on Tik Tok
I'ma
Huh!
Deuce Grams



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Writer(s): Jahbre Wainwright
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