BONES & Lyson
SweetTooth
[Verse]
I ain't throwing up no hood
Bitch, I'm straight up out the woods
Stepping reckless, wish you would
Had to smoke 'em like a wood
You get wrapped up, motherfuck backup
You get dropped before they show up
Only one reason, number one being
I ain't never trust your motive
Motor blowing, doja rolling
Please don't tempt me, not today
Watch 'em pour up 'til they throw up
Crack a smile all in they face
I stay gleaming, steady scheming
Every day, focus on my bank
Grip the steamer, sugar beamer
If they think this shit is sweet
I pull off likе Twisted Metal
Heavy pеdal to the floor
.38, it never change, it never has
They'll never know
Some hop out the van, whip out the cannon
And they let it scream
Me, I like the dark, so I'm in your room
Watching you while you dream, ah
[Chorus]
Get your act together, 'gether
Get your act together, 'gether
Tippy toe, like Abe when I'm creeping for the cheddar, cheddar
Get your act together, 'gether
Get your act together, 'gether
Dual-purpose pimp, proficient in any weather, weather