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philthy rich & peezy – tweaking lyrics

[verse 1: philthy rich]
drop a duse in my fego
[?] selling [?]
hundred rounds on my draco
[?] get a [?]
bottom b+tch [?]
[?] rip the tags off
n+ggas hate when i smash off
robbing n+ggas with my mask off
me and peezy make it look easy
diamonds on [?]
tell that b+tch she need to come see me
broke n+gga, b+tch you need to leave me
designer [?] got the [?]
[?] when i ride past
[?] watching comcast
my finger tips when i count the cash
bad b+tch with [?]
i don’t want the b+tch, let my man hit her
hit the clip and [?]
broke n+ggas can’t stand there
ghetto boys on [?]
rolie on, i don’t rock a plane
in the kitchen tryna [?]
price of dope [?]
[chorus: philthy rich]
syrup got me tweeking
think i’m hearing demons
bottom b+tch geekin
she telling me she leaving
syrup got me tweeking
thinking i’m hearing people
bottom b+tch geekin
i think the b+tch cheating
syrup got me sleeping
never catch me leaking
tip toe creeping
turn into the reper
syrup got me tweeking
i think i’m hearing people
bottom b+tch geekin
i think the b+tch cheating

[verse 2: peezy]
dead serious bout this money n+gga
[?] serious face
rolie bust with a serious face
ride something foreign with the dealer plates
knowing people [?]
ask how i’m doing, b+tch i’m doing great
just looking at you broke n+ggas’ face
i don’t want you round me, you just in the way
designer shirt cost me 900
designer jeans cost me another couple
sip the syrup, i be double cupping
i’m a young ghetto rich motherf+cker
real n+gga, not them other suckers
might f+ck the b+tch, but i’ll never cuff her
wear my chain in any state
i ain’t worried bout a n+gga taking nothing
got n+ggas with me that won’t play about me
i ain’t finna play about it either
you can tell i’m getting money by the sneakers
count a lot of money, sell a lot of reefer
hood n+gga selling out areenas
carey heavy bands walking out of nemons
make a n+gga turn into the reper
[?] put it on [?]
[chorus: philthy rich]
syrup got me tweeking
think i’m hearing demons
bottom b+tch geekin
she telling me she leaving
syrup got me tweeking
thinking i’m hearing people
bottom b+tch geekin
i think the b+tch cheating
syrup got me sleeping
never catch me leaking
tip toe creeping
turn into the reper
syrup got me tweeking
i think i’m hearing people
bottom b+tch geekin
i think the b+tch cheating

[verse 3: team eastside snoop]
h+llcat with the red seats
peanut b+tter in the red jeep
[?]
[?] he a deadbeat
hundred bands on the counter top
70 k on the diamond watch
hundred rounds, tryna find an opp
on ocean drive, b+tch eating lobster
syrup got me tweeking
my ex b+tch creeping
my b+tch find out, she leaving
i can’t wait to get that demon
[?] got me eating
[?] for the even
[?] season
my n+ggas round here squeezing
i think i’m hearing voices
panamerra porshes
young n+gga can’t aford it
[?] jordan
copped the whole thing, i [?]
[?]
i’m on the road, i ain’t touring
n+gga, come and place your order
[chorus: philthy rich]
syrup got me tweeking
think i’m hearing demons
bottom b+tch geekin
she telling me she leaving
syrup got me tweeking
thinking i’m hearing people
bottom b+tch geekin
i think the b+tch cheating
syrup got me sleeping
never catch me leaking
tip toe creeping
turn into the reper
syrup got me tweeking
i think i’m hearing people
bottom b+tch geekin
i think the b+tch cheating

- philthy rich peezy lyrics

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