CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Tic Tac rework
I just shot my shot at this little thot (alongthewalls is goated)
I'm tr- I'm tr- cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack
My n***as sellin' cri-nack for the sti-na- na- na- na-
And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat
Did a drive-by in a matte-black Hellcat
Picked up a opp b*t*h in the same Hellcat
Suck up the d**k, now the b*t*h need a Tic Tac
VVS diamonds and you know they gon' hit back
S.I. diamonds, yeah, you need to give your wrist back
Wet up the opps, opps- clip back
Dropped his gun in the field, want his-
Gun 'til that motherf**ker click- click- click- click
High off a drug called "Get-Back?"
Came with the drum and it got a lotta kickback
Better duck ya melon 'cause my boy might split that
Got your mama screamin' out there, "Oh my word" (Oh my word)
They done put your motherf**kin' brains on the curb, yeah (On thе curb)
I ain't do it personally, but this sh*t still my word (Still my word)
Even at your funeral, not frеsher than a bird (Brr, bird)
I'm way fresher than you even if I roll in dirt (Yeah)
Fertilizer, I'm the sh*t, make you one with the Earth (Earth)
I can feel the X pill when I smoke the herb (Yeah)
Wonder how my ex feel, she should've been a nurse (Yeah)
Different color X pills, look like a box of Nerds (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I still want first place if I'm in third (Uh-huh, phew, phew)
I've- I've- rubbin' on this b*t*h skin just like it's Jergens (Yeah)
She let me f**k that pu**y for free like she ain't workin' (Like she ain't workin'?)
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I'm tryna cr- I just shot my shot at this little thot
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I'm tryna cr- ot my shot at this little thot
I'm tryna cr-
I'm tr- I'm tr- cri-ni-nack on her bi-nack
My n***as sellin' cri-nack for the sti-na- na- na- na-
And I got a big, big MAC for the chit-chat
Did a drive-by in a matte-black Hellcat
Picked up a opp b*t*h in the same Hellcat
Suck up the d**k, now the b*t*h need a Tic Tac
VVS diamonds and you know they gon' hit back
S.I. diamonds, yeah, you need to give your wrist back
Wet up the opps, opps- clip back
Dropped his gun in the field, want his-
Gun 'til that motherf**ker click- click- click- click
High off a drug called "Get-Back?"
Came with the drum and it got a lotta kickback
Better duck ya melon 'cause my boy might split that
Got your mama screamin' out there, "Oh my word" (Oh my word)
They done put your motherf**kin' brains on the curb, yeah (On thе curb)
I ain't do it personally, but this sh*t still my word (Still my word)
Even at your funeral, not frеsher than a bird (Brr, bird)
I'm way fresher than you even if I roll in dirt (Yeah)
Fertilizer, I'm the sh*t, make you one with the Earth (Earth)
I can feel the X pill when I smoke the herb (Yeah)
Wonder how my ex feel, she should've been a nurse (Yeah)
Different color X pills, look like a box of Nerds (Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I still want first place if I'm in third (Uh-huh, phew, phew)
I've- I've- rubbin' on this b*t*h skin just like it's Jergens (Yeah)
She let me f**k that pu**y for free like she ain't workin' (Like she ain't workin'?)
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I'm tryna cr- I just shot my shot at this little thot
I just shot my shot at this little thot
I'm tryna cr- ot my shot at this little thot
I'm tryna cr-
