TucoUgly - Pineapple Fanta

I said my lean taste best in the pineapple fanta
Pour the juice drink the wock then drive off in the phantom
I told lil mama come and hold these balls cause she have a tantrum
Then I drive off with two other bitches like it's a tandem
I told them, hold on wait a minute tell me what's going on
They said I took too many tic-tacs, I was up I was gone
Told them my body don't got a limit keep rolling on
Then I took like thirty more, I'm in space now I'm gone
Yuh
Why your shooters wanna test me
I got the better aim stupid
Come and vest me
New glock in my pocket
It's so sleek, it's so sexy
I don't understand why you tryna test me
Why you throwing subs
You be speaking indirectly
You be speaking indirectly
You be speaking indirectly
And I told that loser pull up with his guns out
I ain't scared of nothing, I'm just having fun now
When I'm sending shots I hope you hear the gun sounds
So the last thing that you hear is my gun sounds
Yeah we aiming at your face
I said my lean taste best in the pineapple fanta
Pour the juice drink the wock then drive off in the phantom
I told lil mama come and hold these balls cause she have a tantrum
Then I drive off with two other bitches like it's a tandem
I told them, hold on wait a minute tell me what's going on
They said I took too many tic-tacs, I was up I was gone
I told them my body don't got a limit keep rolling on
Then I took like thirty more, I'm in space now I'm gone
Yuh

Written by:
Ralph Liz

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