TYG (feat. Spiritbox) Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah (B-B-Bankroll got it)
Who in the fuck do you bitches think y'all talkin' to?
Slap the wrong bitch, she ask me what the fuck I do?
I'm runnin' down on any bitch that look like you
So when you see me, bitch, you know I'm finna act a fool
I do and I do and I do for you motherfuckers
But I still ain't heard a thank you in this motherfucker
You did me dirty, now your life ain't shit
I ain't wishing you the best, bitch, that's what you get
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah bitch, yeah, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hmm, I go hard in the paint
I'm the type to test your gangster, put my fingers in your face, yeah
I'm the type of bitch, put my fingers in your face
I'ma test you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, hmm
Really be honest, I'm really iconic
Whatever I do get people talkin'
I just be breathin', now it's a problem
I'm with a nigga, now he a topic
Can't let a bitch play me, this ain't a biopic
I really be grindin', I really be wildin'
You bitches be talkin', but I be on timin'
When you get pressed, you better not be cryin'
Here come another bitch, speakin' on my moves
What the fuck do it got to do with you? (What?)
You hoes corny (yeah), secretly adore me (yeah)
Speakin' on my life 'cause yours is so borin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah bitch, yeah, bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hmm, I go hard in the paint
I'm the type to test your gangster, put my fingers in your face, yeah
I'm the type of bitch put my fingers in your face
I'ma test you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, yeah