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tb stacka - 2nite lyrics

part 1 (produced by byttt)

[chorus]
yeah, huh? crack, huh?
crack a b+tch tonight
i wan’ crack a b+tch tonight
i’m on some fashion sh+t tonight
i’m moving them packs and bricks tonight
i got ’em racks and sticks tonight
yeah, f+ckin’ your b+tch tonight
i’m in a moshpit tonight

[verse]
hop on the stage then i jump in the pit
huh, b+tch, you know i’m the sh+t
play with my mind then i’m calling it quits
these days, i ain’t got time for a b+tch
genfive came with a switch
i hit a stain, i hit a l!ck
you don’t know what i been through, n+gga
huh, you don’t know half of the sitch
lil’ b+tch, ha

[chorus]
crack, huh?
crack a b+tch tonight
i wan’ crack a b+tch tonight
i’m on some fashion sh+t tonight
i’m moving them packs and bricks tonight
i got ’em racks and sticks tonight
yeah, f+ckin’ your b+tch tonight
i’m in a moshpit tonight
[refrain]
yeah, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh?
pay for her hair
pay for her nails
sipping on sprite, sipping on bells
i think that she would look good in chanel
n+ggas ain’t outta the hood? oh well
i put a whole lotta pounds on this scale
i’ll blow a whole lotta pounds on this girl
(pay for her hair)
(pay for her nails)
(sipping on spritе, sipping on bells)
(i think that she would look good in chanel)
(n+ggas ain’t outta thе hood? oh well)
(i put a whole lotta pounds on this scale)

part 2 (produced by tb stacka)

(who the f+ck is tb stacka?)

[refrain]
yeah, huh?
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh?
pay for her hair
pay for her nails
sipping on sprite, sipping on bells
i think that she would look good in chanel
n+ggas ain’t outta the hood? oh well
i put a whole lotta pounds on this scale
i’ll blow a whole lotta pounds on this girl
[verse]
yeah, i’m lit
huh, turnt up with yo bae
huh, turnt up with yo b+tch
yah, glock came with a switch, yeah
all my n+ggas don’t miss, yeah
too many girls in my whip, yeah
n+gga can’t do it like this, yo
glock came with a switch, yeah
all my n+ggas don’t miss, yeah
yeah, yeah, they think he cold, but i’m colder
b+tch, i’m the flyest, don’t care what they told ya
i’m so geeked, got me losing composure
huh, d+mn
you know i feel like the muf+ckin’ man
i just feel like i’m the one
that n+gga taking my swag, he my son
it don’t take nothin’ just to get a boy bun
like, huh?
you know i’m back on my grind, woah
you can’t be wasting my time, woah
i’m pulling up, baby, send me the lo
outta my mind, i’m outta control
you know i’m back on my grind, woah
you can’t be wasting my time, woah
i’m pulling up, baby, send me the lo
outta my mind, i’m outta control
pull up with sticks and we pull up with draco’s
i finna take ya to turks & caicos
you know i can never chill with a lame hoe
you know i’m toxic, that’s just how the game goes
i can be petty for real and you know that
huh? my heart’s gone black like kodak
yeah, you know we dropping the lo’s
we rock out the shows
your shawty wanna hold that
[outro]
(yeah, huh?)
(play with me, i’ll leave ya brains all over the place)
(yeah, hol’ on)
(play with me, i’ll leave ya brains all over the place, yah)
(huh? yeah)
(play with me, i’ll leave ya brains all over the place)
(yeah, pull up and shoot at your face)
(yeah, yeah, she wanna gimme the face)
(this bad b+tch on me)
(huh? aw yeah, this bad b+tch on me)
(huh? aw yeah, this bad b+tch on me)
(yahh)
(huh)
(yahh)

- tb stacka lyrics

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