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Teet - Worship (feat. Blvck Trev) Lyrics



Teet - Worship (feat. Blvck Trev) Lyrics




Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me

Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me

Yeah, get on your knees
Girl we ain't talkin' 'bout birds and the bees
And I'm reppin' my city, so tiny and shitty
I'm lookin so gritty, not feelin' the breeze
Got motherf*ckers from LA and Reno and
You know I ain't talkin' bout hoes
Makin' the money legit, no casino just
Spend it all, smoke just to blow, like
Why you gotta do that
Makin' all this money and my pockets lookin so fat
Stupid motherf*ckers bein' wavy like a durag
40 on my hip, goin crazy with that new strap
Own thing goin' don't f*ck with the new fads
Don't pay for views thats common sense, no cap
Ya boys lookin' edgy prick 'em like a f*ckin thumb tack
Finna be a banger, thats a cut, yeah, real rap

Started from my house, I keep some sticks inside my house (Oh yeah)
Make her worship me, I keep that burner by my couch (I do)
Runnin' in and out, my plays be runnin' in and out (Yeah)
20 in the Gucci bag, don't got a bank account (Racked up)
I came from the struggle, I can show you how to hustle (I can)
Use a little muscle, soap and water make you bubble (Bubble)
Niggas wasn't with me, had my back against the wall (They wasn't)
Choppa with a beam, you don't like me but your bitch told me I'm (Perfect)

Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me

Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me
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Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me

Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me

Yeah, get on your knees
Girl we ain't talkin' 'bout birds and the bees
And I'm reppin' my city, so tiny and shitty
I'm lookin so gritty, not feelin' the breeze
Got motherf*ckers from LA and Reno and
You know I ain't talkin' bout hoes
Makin' the money legit, no casino just
Spend it all, smoke just to blow, like
Why you gotta do that
Makin' all this money and my pockets lookin so fat
Stupid motherf*ckers bein' wavy like a durag
40 on my hip, goin crazy with that new strap
Own thing goin' don't f*ck with the new fads
Don't pay for views thats common sense, no cap
Ya boys lookin' edgy prick 'em like a f*ckin thumb tack
Finna be a banger, thats a cut, yeah, real rap

Started from my house, I keep some sticks inside my house (Oh yeah)
Make her worship me, I keep that burner by my couch (I do)
Runnin' in and out, my plays be runnin' in and out (Yeah)
20 in the Gucci bag, don't got a bank account (Racked up)
I came from the struggle, I can show you how to hustle (I can)
Use a little muscle, soap and water make you bubble (Bubble)
Niggas wasn't with me, had my back against the wall (They wasn't)
Choppa with a beam, you don't like me but your bitch told me I'm (Perfect)

Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me

Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Get up
Sit down
Now worship me, worship me, worship me, worship me
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Writer: Connor Teeter
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Teet - Worship (feat. Blvck Trev) Video
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Performed By: Teet
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Connor Teeter

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