Tummy Tuck 2SDxrt3all
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[Intro]
2Solid shit
Nigga livin' like Twin
Nigga, this my year
Nigga, this my year
Livin' like Twin, yeah, nigga
[Chorus]
They like "why you always yelling?"
'Cause I gotta wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Hit his stomach, mmm, tummy tuck (Tummy tuck)
He got shot one time, he died, he ain't have no luck (No luck)
He got shot one time, hmm, no luck (No luck)
Know I shot my gun, brr, bow, not tucked (Not tucked)
What the fuck, hit his head, he shoulda had it tucked (Had it tucked)
Hit his head from the back, hmm, snuck (Snuck)
He was crying when he got shot, I don't think he tough (He ain't tough)
[Verse]
Hit 'em in his chest, lost all his weight, he ain't buff (He ain't buff)
Nigga, hе ain't buff
Ion walk around with a vest, if it's my day, I'll try my luck (It's my luck, I'll try my luck)
I feel like shit going right, my whole lifе be like, fuck (Fuck)
I know I'm getting big, I know I'm getting big, I'm still stuck (I'm still stuck)
Set him up with a fat bitch, Mrs. Puff (Mrs. Puff)
She was ugly but I still hit her (I hit her)
Talking to ma dukes like this here, I'm finna go up (I'm finna go up)
I shoot black bullets, I am not racist (Racist)
I just struck for 3k, Ku-Klux-Klan (Klux-Klan)
2Solid shit
Nigga livin' like Twin
Nigga, this my year
Nigga, this my year
Livin' like Twin, yeah, nigga
[Chorus]
They like "why you always yelling?"
'Cause I gotta wake 'em up (Wake 'em up)
Hit his stomach, mmm, tummy tuck (Tummy tuck)
He got shot one time, he died, he ain't have no luck (No luck)
He got shot one time, hmm, no luck (No luck)
Know I shot my gun, brr, bow, not tucked (Not tucked)
What the fuck, hit his head, he shoulda had it tucked (Had it tucked)
Hit his head from the back, hmm, snuck (Snuck)
He was crying when he got shot, I don't think he tough (He ain't tough)
[Verse]
Hit 'em in his chest, lost all his weight, he ain't buff (He ain't buff)
Nigga, hе ain't buff
Ion walk around with a vest, if it's my day, I'll try my luck (It's my luck, I'll try my luck)
I feel like shit going right, my whole lifе be like, fuck (Fuck)
I know I'm getting big, I know I'm getting big, I'm still stuck (I'm still stuck)
Set him up with a fat bitch, Mrs. Puff (Mrs. Puff)
She was ugly but I still hit her (I hit her)
Talking to ma dukes like this here, I'm finna go up (I'm finna go up)
I shoot black bullets, I am not racist (Racist)
I just struck for 3k, Ku-Klux-Klan (Klux-Klan)
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