Regular

Lyrics
(Intro) The shit that I'm serving ain't regular Pushing them ps like a peddler (Chorus/Hook) The shit that I'm serving ain't regular Feens hit me up on my cellular Pushing them ps Iike a peddler I serve that pack out the Tesla I switch the whip to an Acura The way that I'm living spectacular No OG I'm smoking competitors The shit that I'm serving ain't regular (Verse) I told her that nothing is regular She diggin my balmain jeans tryna grab on my testicles Yes of course Britt got the trap jumping niggas hitting her phone Heard em say sumn bout dog talking bout food not about bones Not one thing be regular Not even on a regulation baby tryna pull up on a nigga I be having hella stamina Told her light speed Skat packy Heard you fucken with them niggas on the other side So don't be surprised when we step in that bitch okay Cause I got a full clip on the bullshit I ain't really talking bout olay (Chorus/Hook) The shit that I'm serving ain't regular Feens hit me up on my cellular Pushing them ps Iike a peddler I serve that pack out the Tesla I switch the whip to an Acura The way that I'm living spectacular No OG I'm smoking competitors The shit that I'm serving ain't regular This ain't no regular smoke
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Credits
- Writers
- Tara Britt
- Kito March II