TWEAK WIT US ft. C.U.T Ghost Lyrics

All them niggas duckin', we ain't never duckin' shit, nigga

How he run up, hit you in yo' face, man, you a bitch, nigga

Had to throw the set up, cause them niggas tryn tweak wit us

Shoutout my nigga tae, he P.O.P. cause he a big member

Steppin' on them niggas, bought whatever, cause this shit for fun

Smokin' on Exotic, take one puff of this, yo' ass is done

Booted off the molly in the party, he forgot his gun

All my niggas creepin' in them bushes, dressed up like a nun

Caught that nigga lackin' in the schoolhouse, he wasn't on that shit

Niggas keep on tweakin' like my niggas nem is not no pitz

Almost had to push up on the plug, cause he was talkin' slick

Almost had to give my girl a dub the way she suck my dick

I know that them niggas fraud, I know they be counterfeit

All my niggas tryn ball, see a play, I'm scoutin' it

Niggas trappin' hard, I ain't never had no drought in it

Can't let down my guard, pussy niggas tryn line you in

I'm wit baby A, yeah, we spittin' blocks and all them niggas down

Got a button on the back, so when we spinnin', shoot like 100 rounds

Catch me all up in your town, fuck around, get fucked around

All them niggas slangin' on them choppers, and they just bussin out

They bussin' out the window, hop out, get on feet

Are you down for a chase, you better run like it's a meet

I ain't playin' track field, I'm tryn run right where you sleep

I'm slangin' dope like I'm big meech, them niggas talkin', get on feet

We gon' spin the block again, we gon' spin that block

We gon' spin the block until they dead, we gon' spin the block

Pulled da 19 out the pocket, I'm like, nigga, don't you move

I'm with Ro, he act a fool, you know that nigga don't follow rules

They call me Ghost, bitch it's C.U fuckin T

Bitch it's grimy gang, it's MBO, don't motherfuckin' tweak

I put the D in the deceased, that nigga play, then we gon' meet

Put my ski on in the street, I left that nigga rest in peace, damn