Teeth
When I'm stepping in the buildin' hoes they be wanting my fillin'
Once I top the charts is when you fuckers will hear me
You hearing me clearly not 'cause I ain't make me a living
I gotta stop before your mother call me wanting my children
'Cause she been calling me cute since I was a little child
Now I'm 17 she want my number to dial
Ain't no VVS but show my teeth when I smile
Been a fucking beast I bring the heat ain't no mild
'Cause I bring an artillery
Commanding it militarily
Only pop momentarily
Bitches laugh like a parody
But they cheering so merrily
Fuck me eyes while they staring me
Need the gasoline, kerosene
With the money of charity
'Cause I've been smoking so much that I'm numb to the pain
Since I was jitt been going hard in the paint
I'm about to eat the game so gotta say grace
Mama and grandma they always told me to pray
So stalking my prey
The way I'm dripping make em walk in the rain
Need a mop and plate to stop all the hate
You walking in place you snitch the cops on the way
You pop and deflate
'Cause I'm gonna fuck your bitch right now
'Cause your bitch coming with me now
When we gonna fuck gotta fuck the freak
'Cause bitch I ain't catching no rebounds
If I'm gonna cuff ain't cuff for free
'Cause your bitch part of my team now
Wonder where she is well she under the sheets
'Cause you know bitch I ain't blinged out
Ain't no VVS but I show my teeth (let's get her done buddy boy)
What's happening baby what's happening (what up)
Baby let's get to the tapin' (what up)
Baby let's get to the passin' (yuh, yuh, yuh)
That gas with compassion (yuh, yuh)
My bad baby
Already done did that said that (yuh)
Now let's head back (ah)
I want your head bad
Scared of your dad but shake his hand like a man
Make his ass a fan teach him how to rap
When his back is jammed
He calling me a nigga but ain't African
He napped again
Take his daughter to the room break her down
And I break her back again like a Mexican (aww)
I'm a mother fuckin' wet back mother fucker
Come to the room I'ma wet your back when I fuck you
Fuck your mother mother fucker
That's right mother fuckers watch your mother
I'ma go in her womb
She got plenty of room
You better pick and choose
You want one brother or you want two
That's what I do soon
I'ma be your poppa gonna have to drop her
Gonna have to honk honk honk
'Cause your bitch coming with me now
When we gonna fuck gotta fuck the freak
'Cause bitch I ain't catching no rebounds
If I'm gonna cuff ain't cuff for free
'Cause your bitch part of my team now
Wonder where she is well she under the sheets
'Cause you know bitch I ain't blinged out
Ain't no VVS but I show my teeth
Once I top the charts is when you fuckers will hear me
You hearing me clearly not 'cause I ain't make me a living
I gotta stop before your mother call me wanting my children
'Cause she been calling me cute since I was a little child
Now I'm 17 she want my number to dial
Ain't no VVS but show my teeth when I smile
Been a fucking beast I bring the heat ain't no mild
'Cause I bring an artillery
Commanding it militarily
Only pop momentarily
Bitches laugh like a parody
But they cheering so merrily
Fuck me eyes while they staring me
Need the gasoline, kerosene
With the money of charity
'Cause I've been smoking so much that I'm numb to the pain
Since I was jitt been going hard in the paint
I'm about to eat the game so gotta say grace
Mama and grandma they always told me to pray
So stalking my prey
The way I'm dripping make em walk in the rain
Need a mop and plate to stop all the hate
You walking in place you snitch the cops on the way
You pop and deflate
'Cause I'm gonna fuck your bitch right now
'Cause your bitch coming with me now
When we gonna fuck gotta fuck the freak
'Cause bitch I ain't catching no rebounds
If I'm gonna cuff ain't cuff for free
'Cause your bitch part of my team now
Wonder where she is well she under the sheets
'Cause you know bitch I ain't blinged out
Ain't no VVS but I show my teeth (let's get her done buddy boy)
What's happening baby what's happening (what up)
Baby let's get to the tapin' (what up)
Baby let's get to the passin' (yuh, yuh, yuh)
That gas with compassion (yuh, yuh)
My bad baby
Already done did that said that (yuh)
Now let's head back (ah)
I want your head bad
Scared of your dad but shake his hand like a man
Make his ass a fan teach him how to rap
When his back is jammed
He calling me a nigga but ain't African
He napped again
Take his daughter to the room break her down
And I break her back again like a Mexican (aww)
I'm a mother fuckin' wet back mother fucker
Come to the room I'ma wet your back when I fuck you
Fuck your mother mother fucker
That's right mother fuckers watch your mother
I'ma go in her womb
She got plenty of room
You better pick and choose
You want one brother or you want two
That's what I do soon
I'ma be your poppa gonna have to drop her
Gonna have to honk honk honk
'Cause your bitch coming with me now
When we gonna fuck gotta fuck the freak
'Cause bitch I ain't catching no rebounds
If I'm gonna cuff ain't cuff for free
'Cause your bitch part of my team now
Wonder where she is well she under the sheets
'Cause you know bitch I ain't blinged out
Ain't no VVS but I show my teeth
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Writer(s): Patrick Zamora
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