B Test lyrics
by Booka600
[Intro]
This a B test
This a, this a
(Hey, Matthew, did you make this?)
[Chorus]
This a B test, come and get your feet wet
We got three TEC's, choppas, FN’s, three MAC's
I don't need sex, b*tch, get your knees ready
Get off these X’s, feeling like a T-Rex
I get free checks, n*gga, you ain't seen yet
b*tches be messy then turn around be pests
I don't feed rats, n*gga telling on me next
I don't need gas when I hop on these jets
[Verse]
I got mean racks, three thousand dollar jean jacket
I don't need flex, money tall like [?]
I redeem best, when I'm all that mе got
Hit your spleen back, all around I see chests
I'ma be next whеn y'all say that he best
I can’t be pressed ’bout a b*tch that need sex
You ain't even relevant then turned around need credit
You gon’ need a vest if you ever be present
We got secrest, white girl, that D next
It's a heat check, better have your sling ready
We some rejects, drop out, can't read texts
But we keep money, got knowledge from street sh*t
[Chorus]
This a B test, come and get your feet wet
We got three TEC's, choppas, FN’s, three MAC's
I don't need sex, b*tch, get your knees ready
Get off these X's, feeling like a T-Rex
I get free checks, n*gga, you ain't seen it yet
b*tches be messy then turn around be pests
I don't feed rats, n*gga telling on me next
I don't need gas when I hop on these jets