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Teazse

Lyrics

Season

You know it's Teazse
Girl imma hit imma hit once
Then leave it, Yehh
Full season
You bring that pussy out
A nigga gonna get to eating
I got her on her knees
She praying like the deacon
She on her sinful shit
She only come out on the evenings

Aye, bitch told me I'm the one for her
I told her quit dreaming
See the back door A nigga leavin, leavin
She wanna get too heavy breathing
Bitch wanna fall inna coma
As soon as she seen me decieve it
Yeh, & now I'm on that top shit, hot shit
Yeh
Fuck around on that breaking neck shit bitch
Same heart, cause you know a nigga heartless
I empty it out just like a gun cartridge
Pop it off, Shoot it up
I ain't no poppa doc & this aint no free world mother fucker so live it up
Aye, bitch
Aye, you rolling down the block trying too get a quick fuck
I'm rolling down the block trying too get a quick buck
I done already made some money
So now i roll on
Im on the moon, smoking like im Neil Armstrong
Put the blunt in your face & now smoke it up
And tell that bitch dont choke she gotta toke it up
One time, one time yeh smoke it up
Got a bad bitch in the room she into smoking blunts aye
One time, one time yeh throw it up
The way she shake it & throw it
She made a nigga dumb

I swear to God she made that shit go crazy man
Man a nigga felt all stupid & shit
Man I swear too God

Girl imma hit imma hit once
Then leave it, Yehh
Full season
You bring that pussy out
A nigga gonna get to eating
I got her on her knees
She praying like the deacon
She on her sinful shit
She only come out on the evenings

Aye, bitch told me I'm the one for her
I told her quit dreaming, dreaming
Give that bitch a greeting
As I walk out the door you see me leaving
I'm never coming back, babygirl
Now you know a nigga teasing, teasing
YehhYehh drip season
Now i'm gettin all the ice that bitch start pleasin
Please No, Don't stop
Just keep doin what you doin
I love it when you spin & sit that shit on top
Yeh I gotta get the diamond's in my watch
Spin the bezel, hear that shit
Ti-ti-ti-ti-tik-tok
Yeh duh-duh-duh-duh-dudah don't stop
We get too clickn' & clackin' as soon as we on the spot
And now I'm at the top & I ain't gonna drop
Every mornin I wake up & put on fresh sock's
And I ain't wishin' that your girlfriend would give me top
I'd rather chill by myself & go and get the guap
Cause that's what I do I make money nonstop
Just like the 24 hours ticking on your clock aye
Cause that's what I do I make money nonstop
Just like the 24 hours ticking on your clock aye
Bitch

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