Tucked (Timmy) Lyrics

Aye yea

Huh, oh bet oh bet

I got my wrist tucked

Yea, sha

Uh, sha huh

Yea huh sha huh

Yea huh cha, huh

Yea, huh

Like bet, I got my wrist tucked

Niggas polly pocket watching

Yea, choppy with the rocket

Niggas saying that they got it yea

Not my bestie, kemosabe yea

I've been hotter than osabi yea

Bitch I got my wrist tucked

Commas, spill the breech

Niggas tryna run up on me

Cocaína on my sneaks

Dawson's creek with the fleece

I've been cooking up the beef

Like I got the recipe

Got the piece

Shooting threes

You know I got my wrist tucked

Yea

Oh bet, oh bet, I got my wrist tucked yea

Niggas really pocket watching, keep the rocket

I got my wrist tucked yea

Ah, I got my

I got my yea, yea yea

I got my wrist tucked

Yea

I got my yea

Ahh ahh

Yea

Why these niggas wanna play dumb?

Why they always fiending when I lay it down

Yea

Why these niggas wanna play dumb?

Yea yea

I got my trigger finger bussing out the blick

Out the

Yea

Keep the chrome, keep the piece

Yea yea

Fronting, I frosted my teeth

Niggas be acting like kyo ain't the best in the V

Yea

Yea

Whippin' and double the v

Yea, niggas be fronting on me

Yea niggas be fronting on me

I got my, yea

On my

On my bad man

Wrist ragtime

Ye, up on my chi town

Fuck it, it's no cap man

Shooting at your cap, man

Yea

I'm on my bad man

You know I got my wrist tucked

Yea

Oh bet, oh bet, I got my wrist tucked yea

Niggas really pocket watching, keep the rocket

I got my wrist tucked yea

Ah, I got my

I got my yea, yea yea

I got my wrist tucked

Yea

I got my yea

Ahh ahh

Yea

Foo, pew pew

Foo, fah fah