$WEATY-SWEATY (PART TWO) LyricsNot now!
Crowd need me!
How you acting like you ain't know
I be having that special type of flow
You don't get it
I guess
See you at dress
Yeah, I'm the best!
Yeah, I'm the best!
Got my lighter on the dresser
Yessir
Got T.H.C. on my sweatshirts
Must hurt to be the worst
The absolute worst
They'll be commenting, "first!"
As your body's in the hearse
Cursed
She want me for the girth
Stop lying and playing man
These motherfuckers lurk!
Got it in church
Not bragging I'll just put in my verse
Ah!
Might fuck around and put it in reverse
Fuck around (ah!)
I was raised in the dirt
You acting like your ass ain't dessert
Get deserted, bro
Don't act like you ain't deserve it
You nerd bitch!
I'm off two different pills, I'mma swerve it
That's a learning curve, bitch
Maybe mix it with some liquor
Yeah, I've earned it
I deserve it, uh!