Текст песни SweetTooth - Bones , Lyson

I ain't throwing up no hood
Bitch I'm straight up out the woods
Step in fearless, wish you would
Had to smoke 'em like a wood

You get wrapped up, motherfuck backup
You get dropped before the shore
Only one reason, number one being
I ain't ever trust your motive

Motor blowing, doja rolling
Please don't tempt me another day
Watch 'em pour up till they throw up
Crack up a smile all in they face

I stay gleaming, steady scheming
Heavy they focus on my bank
Grip the steamer, sugar beamer if thеy think this shit is sweet
I pull off like twisted metal

Hеavy pedal to the floor
38, it never change, it never ask, they'll never know
Some hop out the van, whip out the cannon
And they let it scream
Me I like the dark, so I'm in your room
Watching you while you dream

(Get your act together, 'gether)
(Get your act together, 'gether)
Tippy toe, like hey, when I'm creeping for the cheddar, cheddar
(Get your act together, 'gether)
(Get your act together, 'gether)
Do it, Piper's Pimp, proficient in any weather, weather