Jace!
Too t’d
[Intro: Tricksterr]
(Sacred Society)

[Verse 1: Jace!]
Too T'd
Too T'd up
Too T'd
Too T'd up
Too T'd
She gon' eat me up like she know me
I'm finna walk in the mall, get me some double C (Mall)
I'm finna walk in the spot and she finna hold my Glock (Too T'd)
Hold my Glock (Too T'd)
Hold my Glock (Too T'd)
Hold my Glock (Too T'd)
She wanna hold my— (Too T'd)
Woah, what? (Too T'd)
In the coupe, uh (Too T'd)
Wait, what?
Hop in that bitch and I fly by
I'm runnin' them hunnids and she ain't know
How did you ain't know, baby?
Ride with that top and you know I can go
I got more gun than the Navy
You know I grew up broke, then I had got a lil' money at eighteen
Woah, I keep on making this ho [?] like Celine
Yeah, and I'm with ELA and 'Lani, baby, not 'Lannie
Woah, they don't be fucking with Top Kid, but I'm used to them hating
[Verse 2: Cosantana]
(Woo)
Yeah, two hoes in one coupe (Woo), but they both getting in— (Woo)
Yeah, two hoes in one coupe (Woo), but they both getting in with me (Woo)
She told me that she just wanna sit with me (Woo)
My lil' brodie said he wanna spin with me (Woo)
That bitch told me pull up on her, had to hit it
Oh my God, she bad, might take her to Beni' (Woo)
Oh my God, she bad, take her Benihana (Woo)
But my cougar ho look just like Madonna (Woo)
7.62 knock his dreads off (Woo)
Now he wildlin' out, calling him, "[?]" (Woo)
Yeah, I'm killing 'bout my bucks, uh (Woo)
Yeah, I'm killing 'bout my diamonds, yeah (Woo)
This ho give me brain good, oh my, think she a scholar (Woo)
Pull up in big bod' Durango (Woo), oh, you can hear this bi' howling (Woo)
Yeah, someone chilling with your main ho (Woo), she ain't what's the move, yeah (Woo)
Yeah, tell her I won't go away, yeah, don't want these ho (Woo)
Yeah, I ain't playing 'bout my dog (Woo)
Shit, n***as playing 'round, a fool (Woo)