TUMMI TUCC lyrics

All these n*ggas gripping scissors, snipping ribbons at the finish line
sh*t is illicit like the strippers getting di*k inside
Sick like nose blocked, grinding pillies into skinny lines
Killing b*tches often as a business f*cking ringing lines

Wringing necks
Bringing next victim under guillotine
Crazy like prescription medication boxes fill the jeans
Challenge and withdraw like chronic smokin' weed off nicotine
Ain't got a leg to stand on, b*tch, you're sitting with a millipede

Popping off till im popping, paparazi pop a vein for a pic, vein for a pic (aye)
Sabotage a n*gga coming up and patsies offer blame for the sh*t i didn't do

Been a fool
Ridiculed
Motherf*cker
Been a threat first
Church pants wrinkled as the b*tch who knit your sweatshirt
Early on i had a firm grip on the scepter
Crown jewels in the breast pocket of my button up

Been barbaric
Since i parroted my mama
Yall acting like you hang up in the barracks, camoflage, n*gga
Yall is hiding like a gut at menopause, b*tch
Crimson paint the wall like the f*cking renaissance
Im Plunder and im pillaging
Yall be dead as chivalry
Like f*ck misogny
Talk as cheap as currency of a bust economy
n*ggas f*cked up like the doctor cut an artery

Gao run amuck
n*ggas house burnin up
Having doubts runnin up
Ill show you how to tummy tuck

Gao run amuck
n*ggas house burning up
Having doubts runnin up
Ill show you---