Sit Tight lyrics

by

Nerd1k


[Intro]
Look how the young n*gga came up with fetti
She started kissing and hugging, no teddy
I rock the show then she came to the telly (Pfft)
I think we all know what I'm getting
My cash getting fat, I would say diabetic
I doubled my cup, I don’t need me no medic
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I dropped the top off of the vet and I jet it
I f*cked on that b*tch then I told her to dead it
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[Chorus]
Which one of these hoes is f*cking?
n*gga, I came up from nothing
I treat her like sh*t and she lovе it
My n*ggas came up from the bucket
I'm pushing thе whip while I f*ck it
I f*ck around, put a dime on his head if that lil’ boy think that gon' touch me
Back to trap, we got back to the motion
My n*ggas causing commotion
I poured up a deuce with the potion
Can't sit tight off the bean, I'm rolling
Pfft, it's over
Pfft, it's over
I knock that boy off if he trolling
Can't sit tight off this lean that I'm pouring
[Verse]
That lil’ b*tch said that I’m broke
Lil' b*tch, I’m running it up
n*gga, I'm slaying your ho
Nut on her face and I don't give a f*ck
SRT charger, I'm pushing it up
Whip out the cat while I count up the bucks
Thirteen years old I was down on my di*k
Seven years later I’m f*cking a sl*t
Look how the young n*gga came up with fetti
She started kissing and hugging, no teddy
I rock the show then she came to the telly (Pfft)
I think we all know what I'm getting
My cash getting fat, I always said diabetic
I doubled my cup, I don't need me no medic
I dropped the top off of the vet and I jet it
I f*cked on that b*tch then I told her to dead it
I got some ties, n*gga
Sipping on drank I'm tied, n*gga
Walk in the bank then I walk out with cash, put my foot on the gas and I slide, n*gga
Only put trust in my nine, n*gga
Air BNB got fine b*tches
Hop out the Trackhawk, the ties, n*gga
I popped a bean now I'm fried, n*gga

[Chorus]
Which one of these hoes is f*cking?
n*gga, I came up from nothing
I treat her like sh*t and she love it
My n*ggas came up from the bucket
I'm pushing the whip while I f*ck it
I f*ck around, put a dime on his head if that lil' boy think that gon' touch me
Back to trap, we got back to the motion (You are now tapped in with $HMONEY EXCLUSIVE)
My n*ggas causing commotion
I poured up a deuce with the potion
Can't sit tight off the bean, I'm rolling
Pfft, it's over
Pfft, it's over
I knock that boy off if he trolling
Can't sit tight off this lean that I'm pouring
[Outro]
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