Splash 2 Back 2 Testo

Testo Splash 2 Back 2

Uh, uh-huh
Uh
Pes', we love you, nigga
Yeah (Peso Peso)
Ayy, look

I was sellin' rocks up in the bricks (Peso), now I got rocks up on my wrist (Yeah)
He was actin' tough, he was tryna diss, so he got shot up in his shit (Block, block)
And all my diamonds, they gon' hit (Yeah), I'm in the condo with them sticks
I'm in the Hellcat with the switch (Frrt)
I up this bitch, test me and get hit (Get down)
I give her dick and then I dip (Thot)
Bitch, I got horses in them whips
It's four hundred shots when we in the club, I got killers in my V (Blatt)
I keep murder on my mind, I got bad hoes on my tip (Thot, thot)
Bitch, we still hop out slingin' iron (Gang), we make a fuck nigga come here (Gеt down)

And I'm still trappin' in the hood, I'm in the trenchеs, seven clips (Hey)
These niggas actin' like they killers, but ain't shot and ain't out here (No)
These niggas actin' like they killers, hear the drop and ain't come here (What else?)
And I got rich up in the field, play with this shit, you gon' get killed (Come on)
And I'm in a Benz truck (Yeah), I heard a boy up in his feelings, got his bitch clipped (Clipped)
I'm in a Maybach countin' racks, gettin' my dick up
Uh, nigga got caught lackin' in the whip, we touched that bitch up (Here you go)
I ain't no rapper (Boom, boom), I might tweak out (Boom, boom), turn a feature to a stick up
We give an opp my blick (Uh-huh), fuck nigga get back when your ass get hit
I know a nigga'd kill for what I spent in Fifth
I put a pin on the 'fit, it might come with some kicks (Blatt)
Get the drop on his car, bet this shit'll get flipped
He'll be dead by tomorrow if I send Lil Flip
I'm not finna argue, it's fire on my hip
We park the V, hop out and walk down on him

Nigga Stunna my brother, I'm ridin' with bricks in the toilet, touch it (Bitch)
My ese be Blood, play, get shot in your shit, then we take a flight out the country
Got a hundred on me, I got rich off of onions (Go)
Bust the switch, send shots like a stutter (Go)
Send a blitz, we do hits in the jungle
We send 'em niggas, come right out the gutter
Nigga play with this shit, then we puttin' you under (Flat)
Faceshot, he get sent to the judge
Try to take shit, bitch, we cut you and your brother (Blatt)
You better get out the way when I'm swingin' the cutter (Blatt)
You don't reach, nigga, I was sellin' rocks to your uncle (Blatt)
You don't reach, nigga, I put that sack on your partner (Yeah)
On bro, nigga stay with his dad and his mama (Go)
I'm probably pourin' his rent out this baby bottle

Me and Peso on the same page
Fifty big niggas and eses
Bounce out with Glizzies and AKs
Nigga reach for a chain, then we rampage
Would've thought I was Sauce how I leaf things (Yeah)
We treat the opp block like a gun range (Yeah)
'Fore I go like ho, I'll bust brains (Bah)
Take my Blac Youngsta, the chain gang
Nigga diss on the 'net, we outside of your house (Right now)
Rock a P, Johnny Dang put them racks in my mouth (Gang)
And I'm livin' this shit they rappin' about
And I'm still in the spot, tip 'em packs in the couch (Why not?)
Nigga walk in my crib, I got sticks in the loft
Man, these niggas act hard, but these niggas is soft
And I'm still in the hood, know I'm still big dog
Nigga play with this, knock his whole clique off (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

Book me for a show, we gon' pack the bitch out
I pray nobody play, we'll air this bitch out
Put the ho in a plane, fifty packs of the loud
Put his name on a grave, he just playin' around
Put dick in his bae and I kick the bitch out
I jump off the stage, got my stick in a crowd (Crowd)
I start up the car, the engine real loud (Hoo)
We ain't duckin' no smoke, we be givin' it out (Pussy)

Cops pull up, I came in, my gun is tucked
Buck and get your brother busted
Play with 4, he dumb as fuck
I'm uppin' when my brother up
That mean I'm bustin' when my brother bust
Won't send a diss, we touch him up
She eat the dick, you love the smut (Stupid nigga)