Tomfoolery
Lyrics
Bout to call uncle this nigga keep grilling me
Is yu kidding me don’t need security niggas can’t get to me 30k ya’ll niggas pussy and bitch to me
I’m not even up yet and niggas is sick of me
Dick not up yet shorty keep licking me
Oof
Oof
Oof
I get it
Oof
Oof
Oof
I did it
Oof
Oof
Oof
I did it
Shorty like Mike and Ike
Shorty gonna ride the bike
I cannot hide the pipe
I’m hype
She tight
You tight
Not her type
You had tunnel vision tryna find light
I got vision make moves in the night time
That nigga hit
That nigga hurt
Why you want him I don’t want her
Give you a hint I’m on the lurk
I gotta bitch she like to twerk
She throwing hints she like to flirt
No rihanna but she like to work What is ya angle Kurt
Speaking in code Bert
Heart so froze burr
I shoot my shot icey veins Steve Kurr
Balls went in and out of her
Now she cling to me like a bur
They call me QC or Quan Chino QC he know that nigga he know
I gotta shorty cuss you out in Creole
This ain’t the finals but my Record 3 0
Shorty like Mike and Ike
Shorty Gonna ride the bike
I cannot hide the pipe
She love to fight like we rivals She complaining on arrival
She wanna be held like a rifle
I told her I’m shy first recital
Bout to call uncle this nigga keep grilling me
Is you kiddin me don’t need security niqqas can’t get to me 30k ya’ll niggas pussy and bitch to me
I’m not even up yet and niggas is sick of me
Dick not up yet shorty keep licking me
Oof
Oof
Oof
I get it
Bout to call uncle this nigga keep grilling me
Is yu kidding me don’t need security niggas can’t get to me 30k ya’ll niggas pussy and bitch to me
I’m not even up yet and niggas is sick of me
Dick not up yet shorty keep licking me
Oof
Oof
Oof
I get it
Oof
Oof
Oof
I did it
Oof
Oof
Oof
I did it
Shorty like Mike and Ike
Shorty gonna ride the bike
I cannot hide the pipe
I’m hype
She tight
You tight
Not her type
You had tunnel vision tryna find light
I got vision make moves in the night time
That nigga hit
That nigga hurt
Why you want him I don’t want her
Give you a hint I’m on the lurk
I gotta bitch she like to twerk
She throwing hints she like to flirt
No rihanna but she like to work What is ya angle Kurt
Speaking in code Bert
Heart so froze burr
I shoot my shot icey veins Steve Kurr
Balls went in and out of her
Now she cling to me like a bur
They call me QC or Quan Chino QC he know that nigga he know
I gotta shorty cuss you out in Creole
This ain’t the finals but my Record 3 0
Shorty like Mike and Ike
Shorty Gonna ride the bike
I cannot hide the pipe
She love to fight like we rivals She complaining on arrival
She wanna be held like a rifle
I told her I’m shy first recital
Bout to call uncle this nigga keep grilling me
Is you kiddin me don’t need security niqqas can’t get to me 30k ya’ll niggas pussy and bitch to me
I’m not even up yet and niggas is sick of me
Dick not up yet shorty keep licking me
Oof
Oof
Oof
I get it
Writer(s): JeQuan Bigby
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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