Lyrics Tweaker (Remix) - GELO feat. Lil Wayne
(Glizock,
pop
your
shit,
boy)
Watch
over
your
shoulder,
nigga
Shit
get
real
out
here,
fool
Ah
(KUNICA
on
the
beat)
I
might
swerve,
bend
that
corner,
whoa
Bitch,
hold
on
tight
'cause
I'll
tweak
in
this
bitch,
start
lettin'
shit
go
And
I
heard
that
she
wanna
show
Me
who
she
be,
I'm
kinda
fuckin'
with
it,
show
me
some
more
Bitch,
we
tatted
head
to
toe,
could
give
a
fuck,
the
story
wrote
You
wanna
tweak?
Get
up
with
me
and
I'ma
show
you
how
that
go
Like
the
money
in
my
pockets,
blow
They
havin'
convos
about
me,
these
pussy
niggas
don't
know
Tell
me
what
they
talkin'
'bout,
I
ain't
fuckin'
listenin'
Let
your
thoughts
run
your
mouth,
but
ain't
touchin'
dividends
Nigga,
I
ain't
from
the
South,
but
kick
it
with
my
Memphis
twin
Nigga,
I
can't
take
a
loss,
I'm
always
goin'
for
the
win
(for
the
win)
I
been
geeked
up
in
this
booth,
I
got
my
blunt
packed
for
the
starter
Nigga,
don't
be
here
actin'
new,
they'll
put
some
holes
all
through
your
body
I'm
like
"Oh,
them
hoes
is
cool,
let
'em
in
if
that
shit
water"
(water)
See
a
nigga
actin'
bothered,
got
my
green
light
to
red
dot
'em
(red
dot,
red
dot)
If
you
spot
me,
hoe,
I'm
sorry,
I
can't
take
you,
it
get
gnarly
(get
gnarly)
Look
like
your
nigga
want
smoke,
well,
we
gon'
do
this
shit
regardless
(regardless)
And
I
started
from
the
bottom,
just
like
you,
but
I
was
harder
(way
harder)
I
came
up
a
fuckin'
soldier,
nigga,
shout
out
to
my
father
(shout
out
my
father)
Ah-ah
He
made
sure
I'll
make
it
farther
Ah-ah
(ah-ah-ah-ah)
My
trust
in
God,
Glocks,
and
dollars
I
might
swerve,
bend
that
corner,
whoa
Bitch,
hold
on
tight
'cause
I'll
tweak
in
this
bitch,
start
lettin'
shit
go
And
I
heard
that
she
wanna
show
Me
who
she
be,
I'm
kinda
fuckin'
with
it,
show
me
some
more
Bitch,
we
tatted
head
to
toe,
could
give
a
fuck,
the
story
wrote
You
wanna
tweak?
Get
up
with
me
and
I'ma
show
you
how
that
go
Like
the
money
in
my
pockets,
blow
They
havin'
convos
about
me,
these
pussy
niggas
don't
know
Wah,
remix,
baby
I
cross
yo'
ass
up
like
Jesus,
baby
You
know
I
reheat
this,
baby,
then
eat
this,
baby
And
I
laced
this
bitch
like
Victoria
Secrets,
baby
This
for
the
tweakers,
baby,
you
see
this,
baby
Weezy
F.,
and
the
F
is
for
features,
baby
I
went
from
the
bleachers,
baby,
to
beaches,
baby
To
each
his
own,
gotta
own,
I
can't
lease
it,
baby
I'm
beastin',
baby,
I
beast
like
I'm
obese
and
lazy
And
if
they
sleepin'
on
a
GOAT,
they
countin'
sheep
then,
baby
Weaklings,
baby,
they
comin'
with
that
weak
shit,
baby
You
know
I
cook
a
rapper
ass
like
I
eat
shit,
baby,
hold
up
I'ma
use
your
blood
to
paint
the
wall,
dog
I
can
make
the
outer
wall
look
like
an
Andy
Warhol
Money
all
out
the
pocket
like
Lamar,
dog
Sonnin'
these
niggas
like
LaVar
Ball,
Mula
I
might
swerve,
bend
that
corner,
whoa
Bitch,
hold
on
tight
'cause
I'll
tweak
in
this
bitch,
start
lettin'
shit
go
And
I
heard
that
she
wanna
show
Me
who
she
be,
I'm
kinda
fuckin'
with
it,
show
me
some
more
Bitch,
we
tatted
head
to
toe,
could
give
a
fuck,
the
story
wrote
You
wanna
tweak?
Get
up
with
me
and
I'ma
show
you
how
that
go
Like
the
money
in
my
pockets,
blow
(blow)
They
havin'
convos
about
me,
these
pussy
niggas
don't
know
Mula,
baby
Yeah,
stuntin'
like
my
daddy
All
my
sons
shooters,
this
is
target
practice,
nigga,
bah
Stuntin'
like
my
daddy
Ball
'til
I
fall,
ball
like
the
family,
hold
up
All
my
sons
shooters,
bitch,
this
is
Young
Mula,
hold
up
All
my
sons
shooters,
bitch,
this
is
Young
Mula,
hold
up
Stuntin'
like
my
daddy,
stuntin'
like
my
daddy
Ball
'til
I
fall,
ball
like
the
family
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