TT

Skrrt, skrrt (This beat is so so Metro)
I'm T'd (sk-sk-skrrt)
I'm T'd (ayy, ayy)
I'm turnt up (duh-duh-duh), ayy

I'm TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm gettin' tree tree, gettin' head by Keke
Ayy, Nini with me, and she sittin' pretty
And she sing like Whitney, ayy, and Britney, ayy
And Gaga, ayy, like grrah-grrah, ayy
'Til I die, ayy, high like Bob Marley, ayy
They like Sosa why you flexin', why not? Ayy (duh-duh-duh)

You don't want no smoke, bro
I'm tryna tell you what you don't know, bro
I pulled out .40 then bro broke
He took off runnin' for the popo
My niggas gon' get you, .50 shootin' like whistles
All I gotta do is whisper, karma gon' get ya
Bullets gon' hit ya, banana split ya
You want attention, it's gon' get ya
I give Tadoe the 4-O, boy
Nina turnt up, let her blow boy
Effin' Keisha, I'ma .223 ya
I'm too turnt, bitch I'm too TT, yah

I'm TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm TT, ayy
I'm gettin' tree tree, gettin' head by Keke
Ayy, Nini with me, and she sittin' pretty
And she sing like Whitney, ayy, and Britney, ayy
And Gaga, ayy, like grrah-grrah, ayy
'Til I die, ayy, high like Bob Marley, ayy
They like Sosa why you flexin', why not? Ayy (duh-duh-duh)