tic tac (intro)

Singer:wifisfuneral

yuh

cris dinero

ay

yuh

ay

ay

ay

ooh

ay

act like

act like

ooh

ay

ooh

ay

ay

ooh

ay

ay

hold my pistol at my death

fuck my life

this don't mean shit

broad give me top

ride with the mop

hold me

floating off two percocets

pink molly

tic tac

make me sweat

cut a fuck nigga in the face

hold my dick

two phones on my hip

i don't know who this is

ooh

bad bitch swallow my kids who is the bitch

gonna bust off the rip

ay

i just might just bowflex my chest

big diamond bezel all the way to my pecs

this is that shit that i smoke when they dead

stack it up

run it up

i can't let fuck niggas think that they one to one

bring your little bitch

yeah

she ride on my dick

when i step in this bitch

yeah

you know they uncomfortable

ooh

yuh

give it to her right now

ooh

pipe down clip right now

ooh

tats on my neck and my skin

riding that glizz in the benz

thumbing through racks with my kin

bussing down since i was a lil jit

i was a demon back then

thumbing through racks with my kin

bussing down all on

i was a demon back then

i was a demon back

riding around with my eyes low

big bankroll

i don't ever fold

fuck nigga hate

he don't wanna see me win

but the cash came in

that's what i'm here for

me and you don't correlate

i don't know

adding up a hundred bands on my iphone

i don't know shit that these fuck boys on

i don't know shit that these fuck boys on

adding up a hundred bands on my iphone

i don't know shit that these fuck boys on

adding up a hundred bands on my iphone

i don't know shit that these fuck boys on

man

adding up a hundred bands on my iphone

i don't know shit that these fuck boys on

adding up a hundred bands on my iphone

i don't know shit that these fuck boys on

like

cut him with the blade on my hip

ay

feeling like mick jagger with the drip

tooth fairy

nigga

always give my two cents

whose bitch wanna fuck on the rich life clique

yuh

boy

i'm back in the casket

ass thick

thinking that i'm doing black magic

ratchets

run up on my soul

can't catch this

ay

want me to

walk with racks on my jeans

woke up

just killing the scene

told myself i'm the best rapper alive

and i looked up at god

he said

can't disagree"