Tweakin - FBG Duck, Trill

I was coolin' smokin' reefer

Til I got a phone call from Lisa

Lisa say she wanna have a threesome

Lisa got a friend named Keisha

Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin

Okay yeah I thought I was tweakin'

So I called my shooter

He’s the one who’ll shoot you for no damn reason

Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent

I shouldn’t’ve popped a molly with them bitches

Now they got me tweakin'

Okay that threesome shit was decent

Til I start thinkin why the fuck this bitch just call me for no damn reason

She thought she was sneaky

Til I came over with that thang pokin' out my hip it ain’t a beeper

I got juice no beetle

And these fuckin guns that I’m totin' in the city they are so illegal

I would leave 'em single

I will fuck yo mom or sister tell 'em hi nice to meet ya

Niggas be thinkin they sneaky

Got the bitches off the molly now they out they body

Caught 'em sneakin and geekin

What the fuck is you thinkin?

Tried to get the prezi, I will let you meet the fuckin Desert Eagle

I was coolin' smokin' reefer

Til I got a phone call from Lisa

Lisa say she wanna have a threesome

Lisa got a friend named Keisha

Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin

I thought I was tweakin'

So I called my shooter

He’s the one who’ll shoot you for no damn reason

Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent

I shouldn’t’ve popped a molly with them bitches

Now they got me tweakin'

Okay I’ma need a Beamer

Call the chauffeur tell 'em I’ma need a driver

We can’t fit in a two seater

Fuck a molly, pour a liter

I got problems, she got ass

Let’s drop the top and go bananas while I blow this diesel

You can’t hit my Keisha

I can’t fuck with Lisa

Lisa got that shit that make you keep her

I just can’t believe her, I get 'em cheaper

Bitch I’m fresh from Costa Rica

Off them jets now I got checks for all my peoples

Look, BRNLBG, real street nigga like B. G

Do this for sump sumpin and meet me

I got gas in the blunt, that’s BP

Flew bad bitches with me that’s three deep

With like three heats and that’s fact

Niggas got fucked up then I phoned up

Then we both fuckin that’s that nigga

I was coolin' smokin' reefer

Til I got a phone call from Lisa

Lisa say she wanna have a threesome

Lisa got a friend named Keisha

Keisha came over and they got to doin' molly and they start geekin

I thought I was tweakin'

So I called my shooter

He’s the one who’ll shoot you for no damn reason

Lisa pussy good, Keisha head decent

I shouldn’t’ve popped a molly with them bitches

Now they got me tweakin'