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TESTO - Tampa Red - Cheatin’ on Me

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TESTO - Tampa Red - Cheatin’ on Me

Golden, mmm, uh
Golden, ayy
Big Chicken, nigga
You know what I'm sayin'? Ayy
I'm probably like the rawest nigga
Rawest nigga ever doin' this shit right now, you know what I'm sayin'?
Straight out the streets for real, though
Just bein' me
Nigga


I'm in that Benz, dark shades, rollin' with a chicken
I told my dog don't split that pole, you know I'm shootin' stitches
Horseshoe on the brick, is this True Religion?
My dog on them triple stacks, now the nigga jiggin'
Skrrt, pulled up in that '
Vette, Golden dropped the top, nigga
Cuz got the TEC, he'll pop your top, nigga
If it ain't no P's, I'ma doctor shop
Nigga, I'm ridin' with your bitch, gettin' sloppy top
LV on me, I ain't the plug, I'm a drug dealer
Done sold some bricks, but I wan' bubble, I'ma blow up, nigga
I'm fly as a bitch, that's why she wanna fuck a thug nigga
I'm up a few hundred, I swear to God I'm above niggas
Hundred racks, nigga, I'm tryna spend it with the main plug
Flexin'-ass nigga, you on the '
Gram with the same dub
We pulled up with extended for them niggas tryna mean mug
Fuck a nigga bitch, he gon' try to fuck the team up
Gold bowl and gold fork, nigga, I'm cookin' blue magic
This the type of dope that's gon' take a nigga new addict
Golden comin' up, how the fuck I'm gettin' new static?
Fuck them pussy niggas, I'ma ball and get a new Patek
I just picked a room in the trap for the smokers, nigga
Smilin', but I'm madder than a bitch, I'm the Joker, nigga
Golden chain longer than a bitch, don't wear no chokers, nigga
Dog popped a jigga, smokin' a pote, he ready to smoke a nigga
Golden got on '
Seppes and he walkin' on a bird, nigga
I'm ridin' with a red bitch, she straight out of the '
Burg, nigga
I serve in third person, swear I don't even serve niggas
I was eighteen, had Forgis on the curb, nigga
Golden, you keep shittin' on these niggas, we gon' get a Pamper
I just served a nigga thirty shh, I just left Tampa
Nigga, since you lovin' on that bitch, I'ma go stamp her
Unc' keep jumpin' up and down 'cause he got a sample
Gold money counter on the bed, I counted fifty racks
Nigga, I ain't fuckin' with that mail, I lost fifty packs
Fuck no, I can't take you to the plug, you gotta spend them racks
Fuck no, I ain't got no route for you, you gotta get 'em back
"Golden fucked my bitch," I told that nigga, "You should've fucked her better"
This a fake brick, told that nigga, "You should've cooked it better"
Hit it with the hammer, on my mama, it's gon' leave feathers
When you in the slammer, niggas act like they don't read letters
Walked inside the trap, it was clean, but I done made it dirty
Nigga, I been out thirty minutes and I just made thirty
They said only birds get the worms when you out early
Bitch, I'ma fuck you like a dog and I don't paw purchase
Had to get my apron and my mask, I'm finna make a mess
Plug said these niggas playin' checkers, but we playin' chess
Cuz said these niggas sellin' records, but your shit the best
I'ma still rap, but when it's slow, I'ma get a brick, nigga

Golden
Boy Count
Up
Boy, baby
I'm that motherfuckin' nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's definition of chicken talk, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
Pull your desk out, nigga
You know what I'm sayin'?
Get your bookbag, come to school, nigga
Ayy

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