Fake niggas
I don't deal with em'
Sometimes I hate niggas
I hang with real hittas
Finger f*ck the check it'll make it cum quicker
Before I play Russian Roulette I'd rather be a killer
Murder on my mind, I'd rather aim it at an enemy
I ain't never took her out
I don't know how the hell she into me
Been doggin' lil' bitch out since the first time we met
She get to misfits
I'ma treat her like a pet
She say she sick of me, then I'ma take her to the vet
Keep a stick beside the seat
Look like I'm sliding in a vet
Don't you ever do me wrong,
Bitch, you better come correct
Seeing this stick like a baton
If these niggas feelin pressed
Beefin' on the web, I don't get into that I'm sorry
Just an internet thug
We mask up and kill a virus
Let us pray before we eat
Get in some beef we eat like burgers
Shawty mad about my cash,
She asked me why I ain't buy her Birkin
How you mad about my stash when you can't even buy your purses
They from my city, say they go harder than me, this shit done got too personal
They say you live and you learn,
Play me stupid, then you dead to me
Say they don't see me around no more
But I been where I pose to be
Real bad body bitch
Shawty need a Onlyfans
F*cked her & left my song playing
Now she swear she my only fan
Said she's tired of niggas f*ckin her over
So she gon' f*ck em first
You ain't hurting nobody bitch
Just done put that pussy on a shirt
I think my shooter a nympho
Cause he can't help but catch a body
And he ain't never made a kid
Cause he pulled out before he shot it
All I speak is facts
Machine Gun it kill his brethren
They try to copy me
But when that paper jam they just get jelly
Me chain hit in the dark
Ain't never need a nightlight,
He tried to leave him dead
He split em' in half he left him all right
They might can call us handymans the way we carry round pipes
My dog, think he got hands but don't understand these niggas don't fight
Fake niggas
I don't deal with em'
Sometimes I hate niggas
I hang with real hittas
Finger f*ck the check it'll make it cum quicker
Before I play Russian Roulette I'd rather be a killer
Murder on my mind, I'd rather aim it at an enemy
I ain't never took her out
I don't know how the hell she into me
Been doggin' lil' bitch out since the first time we met
She get to misfits
I'ma treat her like a pet
She say she sick of me, then I'ma take her to the vet
Keep a stick beside the seat
Look like I'm sliding in a vet
Don't you ever do me wrong,
Bitch, you better come correct
Seeing this stick like a baton
If these niggas feelin pressed
Beefin' on the web, I don't get into that I'm sorry
Just an internet thug
We mask up and kill a virus
Pet Video (MV)
YK TeeCue - Pet Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Fake niggas
I don't deal with em'
Sometimes I hate niggas
I hang with real hittas
Finger f*ck the check it'll make it cum quicker
Before I play Russian Roulette I'd rather be a killer
Murder on my mind, I'd rather aim it at an enemy
I ain't never took her out
I don't know how the hell she into me
Been doggin' lil' bitch out since the first time we met
She get to misfits
I'ma treat her like a pet
She say she sick of me, then I'ma take her to the vet
Keep a stick beside the seat
Look like I'm sliding in a vet
Don't you ever do me wrong,
Bitch, you better come correct
Seeing this stick like a baton
If these niggas feelin pressed
Beefin' on the web, I don't get into that I'm sorry
Just an internet thug
We mask up and kill a virus
Let us pray before we eat
Get in some beef we eat like burgers
Shawty mad about my cash,
She asked me why I ain't buy her Birkin
How you mad about my stash when you can't even buy your purses
They from my city, say they go harder than me, this shit done got too personal
They say you live and you learn,
Play me stupid, then you dead to me
Say they don't see me around no more
But I been where I pose to be
Real bad body bitch
Shawty need a Onlyfans
F*cked her & left my song playing
Now she swear she my only fan
Said she's tired of niggas f*ckin her over
So she gon' f*ck em first
You ain't hurting nobody bitch
Just done put that pussy on a shirt
I think my shooter a nympho
Cause he can't help but catch a body
And he ain't never made a kid
Cause he pulled out before he shot it
All I speak is facts
Machine Gun it kill his brethren
They try to copy me
But when that paper jam they just get jelly
Me chain hit in the dark
Ain't never need a nightlight,
He tried to leave him dead
He split em' in half he left him all right
They might can call us handymans the way we carry round pipes
My dog, think he got hands but don't understand these niggas don't fight
Fake niggas
I don't deal with em'
Sometimes I hate niggas
I hang with real hittas
Finger f*ck the check it'll make it cum quicker
Before I play Russian Roulette I'd rather be a killer
Murder on my mind, I'd rather aim it at an enemy
I ain't never took her out
I don't know how the hell she into me
Been doggin' lil' bitch out since the first time we met
She get to misfits
I'ma treat her like a pet
She say she sick of me, then I'ma take her to the vet
Keep a stick beside the seat
Look like I'm sliding in a vet
Don't you ever do me wrong,
Bitch, you better come correct
Seeing this stick like a baton
If these niggas feelin pressed
Beefin' on the web, I don't get into that I'm sorry
Just an internet thug
We mask up and kill a virus
I don't deal with em'
Sometimes I hate niggas
I hang with real hittas
Finger f*ck the check it'll make it cum quicker
Before I play Russian Roulette I'd rather be a killer
Murder on my mind, I'd rather aim it at an enemy
I ain't never took her out
I don't know how the hell she into me
Been doggin' lil' bitch out since the first time we met
She get to misfits
I'ma treat her like a pet
She say she sick of me, then I'ma take her to the vet
Keep a stick beside the seat
Look like I'm sliding in a vet
Don't you ever do me wrong,
Bitch, you better come correct
Seeing this stick like a baton
If these niggas feelin pressed
Beefin' on the web, I don't get into that I'm sorry
Just an internet thug
We mask up and kill a virus
Let us pray before we eat
Get in some beef we eat like burgers
Shawty mad about my cash,
She asked me why I ain't buy her Birkin
How you mad about my stash when you can't even buy your purses
They from my city, say they go harder than me, this shit done got too personal
They say you live and you learn,
Play me stupid, then you dead to me
Say they don't see me around no more
But I been where I pose to be
Real bad body bitch
Shawty need a Onlyfans
F*cked her & left my song playing
Now she swear she my only fan
Said she's tired of niggas f*ckin her over
So she gon' f*ck em first
You ain't hurting nobody bitch
Just done put that pussy on a shirt
I think my shooter a nympho
Cause he can't help but catch a body
And he ain't never made a kid
Cause he pulled out before he shot it
All I speak is facts
Machine Gun it kill his brethren
They try to copy me
But when that paper jam they just get jelly
Me chain hit in the dark
Ain't never need a nightlight,
He tried to leave him dead
He split em' in half he left him all right
They might can call us handymans the way we carry round pipes
My dog, think he got hands but don't understand these niggas don't fight
Fake niggas
I don't deal with em'
Sometimes I hate niggas
I hang with real hittas
Finger f*ck the check it'll make it cum quicker
Before I play Russian Roulette I'd rather be a killer
Murder on my mind, I'd rather aim it at an enemy
I ain't never took her out
I don't know how the hell she into me
Been doggin' lil' bitch out since the first time we met
She get to misfits
I'ma treat her like a pet
She say she sick of me, then I'ma take her to the vet
Keep a stick beside the seat
Look like I'm sliding in a vet
Don't you ever do me wrong,
Bitch, you better come correct
Seeing this stick like a baton
If these niggas feelin pressed
Beefin' on the web, I don't get into that I'm sorry
Just an internet thug
We mask up and kill a virus
Writer: TeQuarri Whitlow
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid