Tighten Up Lyrics

Bitch ass nigga

Bitch ass nigga

Lil bitch ass nigga

Bitch ass nigga

Bitch ass nigga

Lil bitch ass nigga (huh)

Gutta shit bitch this Gwuap

Fuck ya

Bitch tighten the fuck up

Yo bitch wanna fuck us

Slimey man don't trust us

Fah, Fah, Glock we bust sum

Right now I'm on drugs son

Ion think you want nun

This yo fucking warning

Boot up with yo grown ass

Gwuap a fucking goner

And a fucking loner

I smell that aroma

Where the weed, bitch I'm a stoner

Dicking down this chick I called auntie

Cause I done grown up

Outside thuggin' in this damn white tee

Bitch I'm on throwed stuff

Niggas think they know stuff

Grandma house eating cold cuts

For my boys in heaven cop the pint

And I'ma pour up

Hating get yo hoe fucked

Best to keep that pole tucked

You know niggas tender bout these bitches

They lose focus

Stolen car I'm in it

Windows tinted, a ford focus

I love pretty women

But bad bitches they be bogus

Put my name in mentions

I'm like weed how quick I roll up

Sicker than Ebola

Think you on that cocoa

I got different personalities

I'm crazy like the Joker

Shawty wan me choke her

Bought the bitch a choker

I got shawty in my bed

She give me head an then I poke her

For right now I'm local

Soon I won't be local

Bottle at my shows bra

Thotties ripping clothes up (uh-huh)

Drop that dick now I control her (uh-huh)

Bitch go low, bet I go lower

Oh, oh I

Oh, oh I (huh)

Out my T-O-P off all these drugs

My mind not sober

Tell lil shawty come over

Finna treat her like a folder

Outside it's just getting colder

I tote a sig with no holster

Ain't no codeine in my soda

Won't let 'em catch me slumped over

Choppa strap wrapped round the shoulder

I can't be riding round robbing I'm getting older

'Gon show I'm from the south when my teeth gold up

Yo man's get outta bounds his body blowed up

Knock 'em down, knock 'em down

Then he rolled up

Smoke a pound, smoke a pound

I'm so loaded

Choppas round, pistols round

Bitch you know us

Purple flower, nigga bow

This that Lotus

You wan get down, say you bound

Nigga show us

Bitch tighten the fuck up

Yo bitch wanna fuck us

Slimey man don't trust us

Fah, Fah, Glock we bust sum

Right now I'm on drugs son

Ion think you want nun

This yo fucking warning

Boot up with yo grown ass