Tweaking (Exploit) lyrics

by

Istanbul King


(Intro)
Perfect

(Verse 1)
I’m on a whole ‘nother level, I’m geeking
You think you f*cking with me, boy, you tweaking
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I’m getting, ayy
I’m on a whole ‘nother level, I’m geeking
You think you f*cking with me, boy, you tweaking
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
I’m getting buck-
I’m on a whole ‘nother level, I’m geeking
You think you f*cking with me, boy, you tweaking
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
I’m getting buck-
I’m on a whole ‘nother level, I’m geeking
You think you f*cking with me, boy, you tweaking
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I’m getting buckets, it’s regular season
Honestly wondering when I’ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosing
Maybach be driving itself, I be cruising
(Verse 2)
I f*ck on that b*tch every season
She only a thot and she wanna please me
I send her away, that b*tch is too greasy
I’m getting buckets, regular for me
Got a Lamb truck, you all slower than me
Rapping offbeat?
Now that’s hard to see
Got sh*thouse mixing?
What you want from me?
Exploiting new beats?
That’s new for me
I’m doing no hook, don’t know how to act
I f*ck on that b*tch, yeah
I’m blowing her back
She up in my pants, when I try to relax
I really don’t know why
sh*t’s way too laid back
Student of the game, I’m new
You see
Got my own clique
Got M and Meet
A, And, T
And X, you see
Wait, what the f*ck?
How did I forget C?
Guess the little bitty b*tch wanna suck on me
Making long verses, sh*t’s new to me
Rather have more verses and 2, you see
sh*t’s like a freestyle, can’t do that, see?
I guess, you gon have to get used to me
b*tch!
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