Tic Tacs (feat. Don't Be Kendall)

Uh, uh DBK! Ay, uh. Okay Bitch I be the realest to ever do it Pack a lunch that pack a punch You niggas be actin' stupid Say that I'm the best like everyday I don't gotta prove it I speak it to fruition like my mission Already knew it My money, already blew it But I can get that back And now my bitches they get into it I just wanna relax But if they say that they gotta move it Bet they gonna lose it So Imma mind my business, and I focus on these racks 2019 I'm on fire, uh Moon-walkin' nigga, no SYRE, uh She says that she is down for you, ay That bitch a mothafuckin' liar, uh I'm just tryna get higher, uh Giver butterflies like Mariah Niggas know I had the best comeback this year Stop playin with me, uh Tyga? Nah, f*ck that, nigga get back Get ya shit rocked like tic tacs Nah, f*ck that, nigga get back Get ya shit rocked like tic tacs No printer, just straight facts Get ya shit rocked like tic tacs Hop off my dick, got yo bitch for that And i rock her shit like tic tacs I can wait But be warned bitch You play with the beau Get the horns, quick I'm done listenin' to these niggas Who still don't know shit, hmm? My energy? Unmatchable Your girl, apparently, detachable The fact that you think you can still f*ck with me? My nigga, that shit is just laughable I think y’all don’t listen, from another world A whole other dimension Face blue, color crimson Canary diamonds My watch look like a Simpson My jackets expensive My bitch is exquisite My side hoe a midget Can’t give out the digits My yeezy’s are legit Ain’t another nigga thats like with it, uh Come over here, bitch get it, ay