Tampons & Handguns lyrics

by

Trizz


[Verse 1: Trizz]
n*ggas be talkin that sh*t and ain't wit it
I swear they ain't wit it at all
These n*ggas be killin me dog
A n*gga be spittin they feelin me yall
A n*gga be hittin these blogs
Spittin these writtens be gettin me draws
Smokin and ditchin the laws
Rollin up loud gettin lit wit a broad
n*ggas be frontin they ain't gone do nothin
But talk and that's and that's all
For a dumb b*tch
Broke as f*ck and act dumb rich
My click in hear and we dumb thick
Strapped up in case son trip
Break legs and we bust lips
f*ck ya'll u don't want this
I'm on now and they hate that
Diss n sh*t but they can't rap
That sh*t trash my sh*t slap
No fans cuz that sh*t wack
Fake love and these fake daps
Dime bags, u fake trap
Talk sh*t but u can't scrap
They came deep so I came strapped
Trizz!

[Hook: Chuuwee]
I'm in my Twitter mentions with a tampon and a handgun
n*ggas be pus*y and fanboy send the address and I can come
n*ggas be flexing on IG how you shooting sumn wit a flare gun
n*ggas testing you try me get an IV yea head bust
I'm in my Twitter mentions with a tampon and a handgun
n*ggas be pus*y and fanboy send the address and I can come
n*ggas be flexing on IG how you shooting sumn wit a flare gun
n*ggas testing you try me get an IV yea head bust

[Verse 2: Chuuwee]
n*ggas be telling people I'm a hot head guess I am one.. Huh..
I'm in my Twitter mentions wit a tampon and a handgun.. Yea..
Cuz n*ggas is pus*y and f*ck your event n*gga nah I can't come..
I need 4 bands and a hotel and no flyer till the flight plans come.. Unh..
I know my wealth n*gga if there's money made you gone hand some..
We like 6 hours apart now but she c*ming for me kuz I'm handsome..
I talk a b*tch out her pants some I can send her to go get a band from em..
She be watching my page like a fan does leave her bedroom pullin my pants up Yea..
I'm in the cut selling drugs
And he ain't real blood I won't bump Young Thug
Where was the posse when Chuuwee pulled up?
You were lonely and scared to approach me.. BRUH
I pack a hamza don't got a snub
I'm goin hands I'm beating up chumps
I'm growing plants.. tending to bud..
Still most blunted I smoke in the club

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