Tweaker lyrics
by Chief Keef
[Intro]
I look so coo coo, motherf*cker
Smokin on tutu, motherf*cker
[Chorus]
All these n*ggas hating on me cause
My wrist is like a freezer
Smelling like loud, I'm a reeker
All black, I'm the Grim Reaper
Whose b*tch this is, she's a freaker
Whose homie is this, he's a geeker
Get yo ass off the court, sit in the bleachers
I walk in and you know I tweak up for tweakers
[Verse 1]
One thousand dollar peacoat, n*gga
My car a speedboat, n*gga
We walk up in the party turn into a limo, n*gga
Don't come for me lil n*gga
Go and find Nemo, n*gga
Get your face repo-ed, n*gga
Go to sleep lil n*gga
Yo b*tch want me to save her, I'm no hero n*gga
Call me subzero, n*gga
How I freeze hoes, n*gga
These n*ggas always copying, where the kinko's n*gga
You think I own moo and oink with all these meatrolls, n*gga
Call me Sosa Future all these freak hoes, n*gga
Call me Sosa Turner how I beat hoes, n*gga
You know I got the burner got the heat lil n*gga
If you can't stand me go take a seat lil n*gga (Bang)
[Chorus]
All these n*ggas hating on me cause
My wrist is like a freezer
Smelling like loud, I'm a reeker
All black, I'm the Grim Reaper
Whose b*tch this is, she's a freaker
Whose homie is this, he's a geeker
Get yo ass off the court sit in the bleachers
I walk in and you know I tweak up the tweakers
[Verse 2]
Where my food Blood?
Where my food cuz?
I like mula, don't like rumors
Maison Margielas f*ck Concords
My Nina a tomboy
I ain't got time for it
Go wait in line for it
I'm cooling with my boys
We blow at you and your boys
You say that you're balling you ain't got nothing to show for it
b*tch I like driving
What I need a chauffeur for?
The heat on my hip
The f*ck I need a holster for?
Cause I got all this bread
That's why I need a toaster for
Don't know why you love the whore
Her pus*y like open doors
She sit by the fire
I told her, "Here go some smores"
She seen that I like her
I give her back, "Sir, here go your daughter" (Bang)
[Chorus]
All these n*ggas hating on me cause
My wrist is like a freezer
Smelling like loud, I'm a reeker
All black, I'm the Grim Reaper
Whose b*tch this is, she's a freaker
Whose homie is this, he's a geeker
Get yo ass off the court sit in the bleachers
I walk in and you know I tweak up the tweakers