"Tummy Tuck" lyrics
"Tummy Tuck"
(Twelvo made this shit bang)
Chrome 21, I got a button (You know that)
Chrome 22, this bitch so butter
Let's get outside, ain't doin' no duckin'
Feel like Frisco, adrenaline rushin'
Let off the switch, it's constantly dumpin'
Lil Noonie was woofin', but got caught runnin'
Caught Lil Speedy, he turned to Sonic (Yoom, brrt, you know that)
Bitch-ass niggas
Walk down gang, they dick-ride the opps
We pass out free smoke, go post on your block
Up three Pads, unlimited hots
Don't get caught, unlimited shots
Drac' got bumped, I popped out chrome (Ain't gon' lie)
Quise got the wheel, tap the gas, he gone (We leave they ass)
Wanna be lit, put my name in a song
We get the lo', we sit at his home
We get a lo', now we fuckin' him up
Don't trust our blood, I know it's stuck (You know that)
He got away 'cause I guess it was luck
Hit that button, he couldn't get up (Brrt, brrt)
SnitchK, you know what's up
Ain't had no mask, don't give no fuck (No bap)
Totin' a Drac' like a tummy tuck
The opps so broke, they ass some clucks (Dirty ass)
Brrt, brrt, he fell to the ground
Let off some shots, then spin back around
5.56 with a sixty-plus round
Came through blickin', they ass got down
Think with his dick, that boy a clown
Dead since 6, his ass wasn't found
Jump in that water, his ass gon' drown
Smokin' lil' shh right out of the pound
Durango truck, that bitch so slow
Q50S leave shit in the snow
Paid for the lo', so I know it's a go (Go)
He had dreads, now he got a 'fro (You know that)
Pull up shootin', put on a show (Brrt)
He a lil' bitch, was scared to blow (He ain't blow)
Open his head, I saw what he know
Clipped him once, he got put on the floor
Chrome 21, I got a button
Chrome 22, this bitch so butter
Let's get outside, ain't doin' no duckin'
Feel like Frisco, adrenaline rushin'
Let off the switch, it's constantly dumpin'
Lil Noonie was woofin', but got caught runnin'
Caught Lil Speedy, he turned to Sonic (Yoom, brrt, you know that)
Bitch-ass niggas
Walk down gang, they dick-ride the opps
We pass out free smoke, go post on your block
Up three Pads, unlimited hots
Don't get caught, unlimited shots
Drac' got bumped, I popped out chrome (Ain't gon' lie)
Quise got the wheel, tap the gas, he gone (We leave they ass)
Wanna be lit, put my name in a song
We get the lo', we sit at his home
- AZLyrics
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- FullyChop Lyrics
album:
"FullyLoaded" (2026)
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