Od Tweakin Lyrics

These Hoes Love Wa yo bitch say I'm the man

Better watch what you say to Brody he got Drake tucked in his pan

I'll fuck up in this bitch and I might tweak out if I land

And I can't accept the fact my brother died that shit wasn't part of the plan

I hit up Skinny for the perks to ease the pain I don't park the Xan

Goof ass niggas try to play back though I sent them Zoolums to blitz his ass

Give a fuck bout no part of where the years I don't give a fuck bout no clan

See that bitch in the hood we lightin' it up I swear you ain't get no pad

And all the niggas who claim to be my opp clickin' up and throwin' white flags

I spent 200 on these lines can't hit my coat what the fuck you sayin'

Bad report card game we throwin' L's and you know your bitch a fan

Walked out all the bitches fiendin' why he doin'? Heal her down

I ain't no regular deck her lil' nigga I spent 300 I don't need pain

Hit a groupie bitch up out the spot she grabbed the phone knew she was a fan

Chirpin' to a number got real emotional lil' nigga what the fuck you sayin'

Bought these nine letters nigga know how we come lil' nigga know that's the brand

Hot these niggas mad spend they block two times

Chase that young nigga down and do it again

Lil' 2 pop out racks in the spray grind on these niggas and make them mad

Pfft blow out that sweet fad pfft blow out your bitch head

These hoes love walk your bitch say I'm the man

Better watch what you say to Brody he got Drake tucked in his pan

How I fuck up in this bitch and I might tweak out if I land

And I can't accept the fact my brother died that shit wasn't part of the plan

I hit up Skinny for the perks to ease the pain I don't park the Xan

Goofy ass nigga tryna play back door I sent no Zoolums to blitz his ass

Give a fuck about no part of where the years I don't give a fuck about no client

See that bitch in the hood we lightin' it up I swear you ain't get no pad