Misogynistic/Tryna See Who Bout It

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Misogynistic/Tryna See Who Bout It

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[Part I: Misogynistic] [Verse 1] My bitch woke, dog, I'm just stayin' positive (FWP shit) I just walked up in the bank, shit, it's time for more deposits (Mr. fuckin' Groovy) Place this by his eyes like Lasik, pussy better keep it quiet Made this bitch cry in double-R, shit, least you get massage in He don't buy that bitch somethin', nigga act like he misogynistic Blue strips in the shoe box, shit, guess I'm old-school (Straight fuckin' cash) Dick-ridin' a nigga campaign, ain't got his own rules (Pussy) It's just me and Zone 6 in this bitch, I don't hang with a lot of dudes (My dog) She gon' hit me soon as she get off work to make that mouth twerk (Mhm) I'ma go inside and get that backend, but I got that backend first They ain't search me first, snuck that codeine in this bitch's purse Niggas be the worst, got on the track, spit the worsest verse Pull up on the corner, serve hand to hand, Lil' Moe's a weed dealer Got robbed for his pistol, nigga need to demote his killer He ain't even much come on this lick, I still broke bread with my nigga (I still broke bread) Her and her friend beggin' for threesome, fuck it, I'm finna do it with her (I'ma go and do it) [Part II: Tryna See Who Bout It] [Interlude] Know what I'm sayin'? I'm with the members, not separate, new contenders Know what I'm sayin'? Concrete business (It's the 'Crete) 2T shit, family matters (It's the motherfuckin' Crete) (Concrete) Yeah [Chorus] We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh (FWP shit, nigga) We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh Uh [Verse 2] Cash, I pursue Huh, red Porsche, chicken head sittin' in the coupe Uh, without my cash, she unprepared, you won't like what I do (Uh) Stack this shit up clean and neat (Stack it up), it all go for the cause (Stack it, stack it, stack it) All my niggas loose screws, we don't abide by the laws I bought her a couple this and that and now she think she special My eight rings cost a Cybertruck, so I popped me a Tesla (Bling, fuckin' blaow) His bones crushed, claim he never scared, I don't know why that nigga test us (I don't know) Before that boy start, he already defeated I spend me a dub and I do that shit weekly First told a bitch that I'm always geeking Got mad at the drive, then late to the meeting Go 'round the hoes and you act like the hardest You go 'round the gang, you get treated like a toddler Pussy, I'm in this shit for the riches Came a long way from Karo by the ditches You broke as fuck and I can't bear no witness He ain't figured out that that shit is a sickness Concrete hot, gotta play it with mittens ('Crete) His album just dropped, he just want some attention ('Crete, 'Crete) This shit fate, it was already written She come in the crib and just take off her clothes I don't measure, I guess it's a four (Uh) Top floor with pink toes (Top, top floor) [Chorus] We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh (Tryna see who—) We tryna see who 'bout it, huh (Tryna see who—) We tryna see who 'bout it, huh (Tryna see—) We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, huh We tryna see who 'bout it, nigga (Mhm) [Outro] Yeah 'Crete business, nigga Mhm

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  • DC2Trill
  • Rawbone