tell anotha 1 ft. Cerskiii Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Classy ass nigga, but I'm really from the zoo, ayy
Ayy, classy ass nigga, but I'm really from the zoo
I can tell when you lyin', lil' nigga, peep the room
Rack for rack, with them make his ass call a truce
Badass kid, cause I always got my juice
Badass kid, cause I always got my cup
Cer call the plays, tell my young nigga hut
How you got all them racks and you ain't got a haircut
I don't know, mama, I been going through some stuff
I don't know shit, I probably put it in my blunt
That little, nigga keep showin' petty stuff
I can show you somethin' you ain't even ready for
You need to feed your bitch, nigga, she just ate me up
I be playin' it crazy, but you niggas really dumb
Lil' nigga, what I thought your ass said somethin
Your bitch super freaky, put her in the handcuffs
I don't fuck with 12, but she in some handcuffs
Right pocket pint, left pocket, handgun
Niggas playin' foul, I'ma score and one
I'ma kill y'all mans and I'ma take another one
Perk aint kick in, fuck it, take another one
Niggas out here lyin', nigga, tell another one
Niggas out here lyin', nigga, tell another one
I'ma drop the bag let my brother handle stuff
I'ma go OT and get to buying hoes stuff Come back to the city, get ready, fuck em up
Aye im already high you bet not tell me that its up
I aint saying much cause a nigga said enough
Tryna bite my swag boy yo ass playing too much
White Tee the mob boy you aint no friends with us
I got mad as fuck cause I aint tryna kick the cup
I got mad as fuck cause I aint tryna kick the slut
She pulling on my pants bitch you bout to drop my gun
She pulling on my pants bitch you tryna get some funds
I got mad as fuck I text her phone like is we done
We can not be done because I just start having fun
I can not be the two because you know that im the one
Riding round no worries cause my brother got that drum
The bitch get super sticky got damn im fucking gum
Swear to god I just was in the back smoking runtz
Swear to god I just was off the pack smoking runts
Niggas really hating they gone turn into some runtz
I aint got no feelings for no lame bitch
In the fucking truck I bet I lane switch
You don't even know who I hang with
You don't even know who I came with
You don't even know where I be, double cup, Celine
Bitch trustin' me, know she livin' in a dream
I'll take a bitch for granted like the shit up in my sink
I won't lay up with a bitch, I'll shoot a three
I won't even fuck the bitch, I'mma past to three
Hating ass nigga how you knowing bout me
I ain't worried about him cause I know that nigga free
Classy ass nigga, but I'm really from the zoo, ayy
Ayy, classy ass nigga, but I'm really from the zoo
I can tell when you lyin', lil' nigga, peep the room
Rack for rack, with them make his ass call a truce
Badass kid, cause I always got my juice
Badass kid, cause I always got my cup
Cer call the plays, tell my young nigga hut
How you got all them racks and you ain't got a haircut
I don't know, mama, I been going through some stuff
I don't know shit, I probably put it in my blunt
That little, nigga keep showin' petty stuff
I can show you somethin' you ain't even ready for
You need to feed your bitch, nigga, she just ate me up
I be playin' it crazy, but you niggas really dumb
Lil' nigga, what I thought your ass said somethin
Your bitch super freaky, put her in the handcuffs
I don't fuck with 12, but she in some handcuffs
Right pocket pint, left pocket, handgun
Niggas playin' foul, I'ma score and one
I'ma kill y'all mans and I'ma take another one
Perk aint kick in, fuck it, take another one
Niggas out here lyin', nigga, tell another one
Niggas out here lyin', nigga, tell another one