Teen 18 Lyrics

Yeah, whoa, aye

Don't know what I did before but I need a little bit of that

Huh, yeah shawty, you be tripping but I cannot get up into that

Huh, yeah, like I got ties to the Mafia 'cause I'm rocking all black

Yeah, I'm with your shawty, she ain't having it but she riding for the cash

Yeah, you changed up, I can see it

But I really don't need a reason

Got your shawty, she sucking my semen

And I'm going so high like the ceiling

And my shooters, they doing the killing so please do not talk to me

Your shawty, she cutting me off of my phone, I told her that I don't want apologies

Yeah, your baby doing tricks all on my dick, this like a circus

And I really do got my blick, might shoot him in his lip 'cause he made me nervous

Your shawty thought that I did it on accident, did it on purpose

And I already shipped that pack to my lil' bro, I close the curtains

Yeah, I ain't got nothing to say so I guess this is it for me

And shawty wanna pull up with me 'cause I am a teen

Yeah, anything is possible lil' bruh, you gotta believe

Yeah, I might just blow your mind, this the best thing you ever seen

Yeah

Put it back in reverse, I'm like yeah

That was way in the past so I don't care, yeah

Gripping all in the back, pulling on her hair, like yeah

I ain't use the elevator, I had to take the stairs

And all of my shooters, they be everywhere

I don't tell the truth, I just do the dare

Yeah, shawty mad, I don't really care

When I get the bands, all they do is stare

Yeah, shawty shining like a chandelier

Got the Glock on me and I keep it clear

I'ma take the lead and they gonna cheer

I don't do the drugs, I don't do the beer

I don't do the beer, I don't do the drugs

Told lil' shawty, "Don't need your love"

Yeah, baby tripping, I'm like, "What the fuck?"

Don't really care 'cause I'm going up

Took two L's, made 'em to a dub

Pop up on the block, yeah, like what's up

And my dick fit, yeah, like a glove

Lil' nigga glitch, yeah, like a bug

And I'm smoking high, yeah, from above

And I'm rocking all white, like a dove

I don't even like none of y'all, like duh

Who said I was in love with my cuz?

Got a Glock somewhere, keep it under the rug

Let me give him the gun if he thinking he tough

But he already know if it's up then it's stuck

And I been on the road, yeah, like a truck

Yeah