I know I ain't shit, I know I'ma f*ck your life up
I need all the thug niggas put they clocks up
In da sky, in da club, met a baddie named Cristina
She said you don't call me that, you call me Tina
Started throwin ass back caught it now I'm td up
Big 40 in my pocket, you can feel it in your cheeks huh?
Her lil sexy ass, she really is a freak
I'm bussin in the booth, I'm bout to tweak
Never fold, cus that shit for the weak
Niggas talking on my name but they all peasants, I don't speak
Oh, you surprised that we really pulled up 50 deep
Had to pull up in a beamer, sim simma like, where my keys
This shit crazy how these niggas hate on me
We got hella guns, we playing with Rpgs
Met a baddie in the club, I just told Bro yo that's me
And I got her sitting pretty, she ride in a SRT
Nigga talking put his bitch ass on the news
They say that boy retarded, that nigga axe lost a screw
My pockets crip as hell, the way all my bills are blue
Always been that problematic, young nigga was taking shoes
In da club, in da club, met a baddie named Cristina
She said, you don't call me that, you call me Tina
Started throwing ass back caught it now I'm td up
Big 40 in my pocket, you can feel it in your cheeks
Axe 808 - Glocks up Lyrics
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I know I ain't shit, I know I'ma f*ck your life up
I need all the thug niggas put they clocks up
In da sky, in da club, met a baddie named Cristina
She said you don't call me that, you call me Tina
Started throwin ass back caught it now I'm td up
Big 40 in my pocket, you can feel it in your cheeks huh?
Her lil sexy ass, she really is a freak
I'm bussin in the booth, I'm bout to tweak
Never fold, cus that shit for the weak
Niggas talking on my name but they all peasants, I don't speak
Oh, you surprised that we really pulled up 50 deep
Had to pull up in a beamer, sim simma like, where my keys
This shit crazy how these niggas hate on me
We got hella guns, we playing with Rpgs
Met a baddie in the club, I just told Bro yo that's me
And I got her sitting pretty, she ride in a SRT
Nigga talking put his bitch ass on the news
They say that boy retarded, that nigga axe lost a screw
My pockets crip as hell, the way all my bills are blue
Always been that problematic, young nigga was taking shoes
In da club, in da club, met a baddie named Cristina
She said, you don't call me that, you call me Tina
Started throwing ass back caught it now I'm td up
Big 40 in my pocket, you can feel it in your cheeks
I need all the thug niggas put they clocks up
In da sky, in da club, met a baddie named Cristina
She said you don't call me that, you call me Tina
Started throwin ass back caught it now I'm td up
Big 40 in my pocket, you can feel it in your cheeks huh?
Her lil sexy ass, she really is a freak
I'm bussin in the booth, I'm bout to tweak
Never fold, cus that shit for the weak
Niggas talking on my name but they all peasants, I don't speak
Oh, you surprised that we really pulled up 50 deep
Had to pull up in a beamer, sim simma like, where my keys
This shit crazy how these niggas hate on me
We got hella guns, we playing with Rpgs
Met a baddie in the club, I just told Bro yo that's me
And I got her sitting pretty, she ride in a SRT
Nigga talking put his bitch ass on the news
They say that boy retarded, that nigga axe lost a screw
My pockets crip as hell, the way all my bills are blue
Always been that problematic, young nigga was taking shoes
In da club, in da club, met a baddie named Cristina
She said, you don't call me that, you call me Tina
Started throwing ass back caught it now I'm td up
Big 40 in my pocket, you can feel it in your cheeks
Writer: axel amin
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