TINTS Lyrics

Pop a switch on that bitch I've been driving all night

Ooh hit the store in this bitch I ran out of sprite

Bitch I hit the gas on that bitch ya I gas light

Don't ever talk about me you don't have the right

Ooh skirt off that bitch

Exhaust smoke out that whip

Ooh dark on my tints

Ya chrome on my rims

Ya silver on my neck ooh

Gold oh my bitch ya

Strike around all night ooh

Whip match my fit ooh

Guns on my body ya conceal that shit ya

Tints conceal my body you could never see me in it

Driving in this bitch I'm pouring up I might just swerve in it

OCD about my whip little bitch don't leave no germs in it

Walking in this bitch I'm tripping off my cup I got some cough syrup in my drank

Bitch don't ever sip my cup you gonna faint

Heard you got finessed by the plug

All that shit you sip is fake

Stars on my roof because it's a cloudy sky today

Way too paranoid I might just run the sign today

Pop a switch on that bitch I've been driving all night

Ooh hit the store in this bitch I ran out of sprite

Bitch I hit the gas on that bitch ya I gas light

Don't ever talk about me you don't have the right

I'd take a stand before I ever touch your bitch

Nasty ass hoe I'd never ever condone that shit

In a 35 driving speeds of a fast pitch

Ooh ya I stretch my money out like it's elastics

I just got a new pint man that's fantastic

Ya max that bitch out ooh I'm trying to drag it

I'm in this bitch feeling active dawg I ain't stagnant

Boy you ain't no big dawg you a little crumb don't get complacent

Ooh I'm driving with these tints like a secret agent

Ooh I need this shit like right now bitch I'm impatient