giosetti - NIC & TEA Lyrics

Twiddle her cat
Touch on her kitty
Swear I can't miss my billing
I told the nigga, "you gotta be kidding"
"You gotta be kidding"
Told that bitch my swag different
Say she know it
Contents in our bag different
We make cash different
I only be around bad bitches
We got dracs with mags in it
Bad bitch poppin' tags with me (brr)
I just wanna spark this gas
All blue bills in a brand new bag
Pushin' that gas cops on my ass
Can't slow down 'cause i'm goin' to fast
Nigga our Glocks got different mags
Bad lil' bitch, she don't know her dad
(Psh)
I might whip out fast
She stuck in my past
Yeah, I can't make it last
This shit goin' bad
I can't never fail
Neck wet, Michael Phelps
Brand new bitch she bad
This bitch got offended, yeah
Bought that bitch new Fendi, yeah
Told her i'm not kiddin', yeah
He play he go missin', yeah
Why the f*ck he dissin'? yeah
He don't know this shit won't end well
I got dirt on him, got intel
Send him back home, his grandma there
He don't see me, i'm sittin' right there
I'm gon' make him pay they debt
(Yeah)
Twiddle her cat
Touch on her kitty
Swear I can't miss my billing
I told the nigga, "you gotta be kidding"
"You gotta be kidding"
"You gotta be kidding"
"You gotta be kidding"
"You gotta be kidding"
"You gotta be kidding"