Bitch you know the boys are tweaking
Bitch you know the boys are tweaking
Bitch you know the boys are tweaking
Bitch you know the boys are tweaking
Half an O of gas, couple shots of something wicked
And i popped another tab, god damn I feel addicted
The boys be on the grind, I can feel my wallet thicken
So we seshing in the stank house, we'll never be evicted
The boys are trying to kill us always always yuh
The boys are trying to kill us always always yuh
The boys are trying to kill us always always yuh
The boys are trying to kill us always always yuh