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This a B test This a, this a, this a, this a (Hey, Matthew, did you make this?) This a B test This a B test This a B test This a B test, come and get your feet wet We got three TECS, choppas, FNS, three Macs I don't need sex, bitch, get your knees ready Get off these Xs, feeling like a T. rex I get free checks, nigga, you ain't seen it yet Bitches be messy, then turn around be past I don't feed rats, nigga telling on me next I don't need gas when I hop on these jets I got mean racks, three thousand dollar jean jacket I don't need flex, money tall like mean case I redeem best, when I'm all that me got Hit your spleen back, all around I see chests I'ma be next when y'all say that he best I can't be pressed 'bout a bitch that need sex You ain't even relevant then turned around need credit You gon' need a vest if you ever be present We got secrets, white girl, that D next It's a heat check, better have your sling ready We some rejects, drop out, can't read texts But we keep money, got knowledge from street shit This a B test, come and get your feet wet We got three TECS, choppas, FNs, three Macs I don't need sex, bitch, get your knees ready Get off these Xs, feeling like a T. rex I get free checks, nigga, you ain't seen it yet Bitches be messy, then turn around be past I don't feed rats, nigga telling on me next I don't need gas when I hop on these jets
Writer(s): Darontez Mayo, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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