| I was coolin' smokin' reefer
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| Til I got a phone call from Lisa
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| Lisa say she wanna have a threesome
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| Lisa got a friend named Keisha
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| Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin
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| Okay yeah I thought I was tweakin'
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| So I called my shooter
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| He’s the one who’ll shoot you for no damn reason
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| Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent
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| I shouldn’t’ve popped a molly with them bitches
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| Now they got me tweakin'
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| Okay that threesome shit was decent
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| Til I start thinkin why the fuck this bitch just call me for no damn reason
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| She thought she was sneaky
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| Til I came over with that thang pokin' out my hip it ain’t a beeper
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| I got juice no beetle
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| And these fuckin guns that I’m totin' in the city they are so illegal
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| I would leave 'em single
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| I will fuck yo mom or sister tell 'em hi nice to meet ya
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| Niggas be thinkin they sneaky
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| Got the bitches off the molly now they out they body
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| Caught 'em sneakin and geekin
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| What the fuck is you thinkin?
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| Tried to get the prezi, I will let you meet the fuckin Desert Eagle
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| I was coolin' smokin' reefer
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| Til I got a phone call from Lisa
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| Lisa say she wanna have a threesome
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| Lisa got a friend named Keisha
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| Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin
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| I thought I was tweakin'
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| So I called my shooter
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| He’s the one who’ll shoot you for no damn reason
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| Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent
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| I shouldn’t’ve popped a molly with them bitches
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| Now they got me tweakin'
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| Okay I’ma need a Beamer
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| Call the chauffeur tell 'em I’ma need a driver
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| We can’t fit in a two seater
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| Fuck a molly, pour a liter
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| I got problems, she got ass
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| Let’s drop the top and go bananas while I blow this diesel
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| You can’t hit my Keisha
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| I can’t fuck with Lisa
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| Lisa got that shit that make you keep her
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| I just can’t believe her, I get 'em cheaper
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| Bitch I’m fresh from Costa Rica
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| Off them jets now I got checks for all my peoples
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| Look, BRNLBG, real street nigga like B. G
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| Do this for sump sumpin and meet me
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| I got gas in the blunt, that’s BP
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| Flew bad bitches with me that’s three deep
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| With like three heats and that’s fact
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| Niggas got fucked up then I phoned up
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| Then we both fuckin that’s that nigga
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| I was coolin' smokin' reefer
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| Til I got a phone call from Lisa
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| Lisa say she wanna have a threesome
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| Lisa got a friend named Keisha
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| Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin
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| I thought I was tweakin'
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| So I called my shooter
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| He’s the one who’ll shoot you for no damn reason
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| Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent
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| I shouldn’t’ve popped a molly with them bitches
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| Now they got me tweakin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tweakin , by - FBG Duck. Song from the album Different Personalities, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп