BUZZ LIGHTYEAR BIG TEEZO
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[Intro: Big Teezo & DC The Don]
Damn, Trademark
Ayy
Big Teezo in this bitch
Know what the fuck goin' on with me
Trademark, you went crazy
That's my brother 4L
Bitch
[Chorus]
Ayy, this gon' be a light year, just tryna get a buzz
Highschool, I was sellin' candy, tryna get a dub
Back up, please don't get too close 'cause Big Teezo gon' bust
Foot on niggas necks until its up, this shit a must, ayy
[Verse 1]
Posted up with Frosty every day 'cause that's my blood
He gon' slime you, then DC gon' pop up out the cut
Shit stuck
Promise if I say that, then it's up
And everyday I'm spinnin' like the fuckin' wheels on the bus
Ayy, Drop somethin', they like, "Dawg, the cops comin'"
Niggas out here fallin' off faster than Popp Hunna
I put that on my mama, bendin' blocks like Futurama
Teezo the Don Dada, problem solver, who want problems?
And everyday I wake up thinkin' 'bout the next
All these stripes on my chest, nigga walkin' round with techs
And I feel like I'm the best
ØUTLAW up in New York like The Nets
And I promise that we takin' off like a jet, bitch
Damn, Trademark
Ayy
Big Teezo in this bitch
Know what the fuck goin' on with me
Trademark, you went crazy
That's my brother 4L
Bitch
[Chorus]
Ayy, this gon' be a light year, just tryna get a buzz
Highschool, I was sellin' candy, tryna get a dub
Back up, please don't get too close 'cause Big Teezo gon' bust
Foot on niggas necks until its up, this shit a must, ayy
[Verse 1]
Posted up with Frosty every day 'cause that's my blood
He gon' slime you, then DC gon' pop up out the cut
Shit stuck
Promise if I say that, then it's up
And everyday I'm spinnin' like the fuckin' wheels on the bus
Ayy, Drop somethin', they like, "Dawg, the cops comin'"
Niggas out here fallin' off faster than Popp Hunna
I put that on my mama, bendin' blocks like Futurama
Teezo the Don Dada, problem solver, who want problems?
And everyday I wake up thinkin' 'bout the next
All these stripes on my chest, nigga walkin' round with techs
And I feel like I'm the best
ØUTLAW up in New York like The Nets
And I promise that we takin' off like a jet, bitch
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