เนื้อเพลง Tighten up - City Girls
เนื้อเพลง Tighten up
on Melody Facts
[Yung Miami:]
Opp
Messy hoes better wipe it up
B*tch don't make me put my wig in a rubber band
Snap a b*tch down, with the f*ck sh*t
Y'all hoes better tighten up (tighten up, huh?)
Y'all hoes better tighten up
I'm already gooking, on my period, pmsing
And my n*gga f*cking on me, and I'm stressing
Haters tryna knock me for the sh*t that I'm blessed with, period
You got a problem? Hoe address it
Real b*tches to the square
I'm speaking for the boss b*tches
And not you hoes that be f*cking for hair
But my dog outside, if it's a n*gga I drive, to a n*gga I lie!
Spiffy hoes better wake up!
And get your motherf*cking cake up
Or get smoked like a Grape Dutch
Is you f*cking for a stack? B*tch it ain't much
It's a drought 'round here, p*ssy went up
Now my feelings on E, I need to fill up
A new Benz, just to sit up, condo on a beach just to kick up
I cut a check, we could split up
[JT:]
I'm already gooking, on my period, pmsing
And my n*gga f*cking on me, and I'm stressing
Haters tryna knock me for the sh*t that I'm blessed with, period
You got a problem? Hoe address it
My n*gga acting crazy, I'm 'bout to get rid of his baby
His mama acting shady, his sister tryna spray me
His homeboys wanna f*ck me
And every b*tch in the hood wanna f*ck on him, because me
I ain't got time for these n*ggas, cause these n*ggas ain't nothing
I ain't tryna figure out, who he s*cking and f*cking
B*tch I got other sh*t to stress about
My bills late, money running out
Pull up, them stoves, b*tch are running out
I gotta get it by any means
And keep my enemy's close, cause these other hoes only switch teams
When I'm in the field, just know I play for keeps
Keep my grass cut, so these b*tches won't creep
I'm already gooking, on my period, pmsing
And my n*gga f*cking on me, and I'm stressing
Haters tryna knock me for the sh*t that I'm blessed with, period
You got a problem? Hoe address it