Tina Snow Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Catch me mobbin' on the low
Sittin' pretty, gettin' dough
Never worried bout a nigga
If I was you'd never know
All my, all my bitches pretty bad
Like Tina Snow
They like ash why it's fuck em
I'm like, bitch, cause I said so
They like go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
They like go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
They been tellin' me to pop it
Okay, let's get out of pocket
Her nigga feel a way about me
Weak ho, she had to block me
Told you ho, you better stop me
Best friend who, not me
She talk too much, a walkie talkie
Hide and seek, I popped out cocky
Michael Jackson, bad I tell him beat it
Fuckin' with me, boy, that's an achievement
Pretty face he calling me conceited
Damn I'm missing Buckee, I'm still grievin
I can't let shit slide, I'm gettin' even
Bitch, I never miss, I'm undefeated
Pride, way too big, I'm fightin' demons
Chrome heart on me got me freezing
Catch me mobbin' on the low
Sittin' pretty, gettin' dough
Never worried bout a nigga
If I was you'd never know
All my, all my bitches pretty bad
Like Tina Snow
They like ash why it's fuck em
I'm like, bitch, cause I said so
They like go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
They like go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
They keep tellin' me to take it easy
Bitch, I'm really crazy, call me Yeezy
Fly out to the A and link with Teezy
Tryna be two million up like Peezy
Watchin' out for niggas cause they greedy
Cut my best bitch off she was sleazy
Used to wear my heart where the sleeves be
Now it's vacant, bitch, you bet not need me
They callin' me the G.O.A.T. like I'm Wheezy
Stamp my name on it like graffiti
Hoes think we into it, WE AIN'T
Talkin' my shit, I could never need em
Nigga actin' pussy, think he bleedin
Got him suckin' on me like he teethin
On a different level when I'm schemin
Bad gettin' bigger, I'm at neiman's
Catch me mobbin' on the low
Sittin' pretty, gettin' dough
Never worried bout a nigga
If I was you'd never know
All my, all my bitches pretty bad
Like Tina Snow
They like ash why it's fuck em
I'm like, bitch, cause I said so
They like go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
They like go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah