Tweakin (feat. Young Dro & London Jae)
B.o.B
[Chorus: London Jae]
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
I be spazzin' (Spell that shit)
S - P - A - Z - Z - I - N
I be dabbin' (Spell that shit)
D - A - A - B - B - I - N
Hold up, bae, roll up, bae
'Bout to pour a four up, bae
I just got some head from shawty, I'ont even know her yet
Real strong, real grown, your boy ain't spazzin on me, real feel homie
This fresh, rockin' pole everything to the neck, got five karats all in the grill homie
Car foreign, y'all boring, got TVS all in the whip watchin' hard porn
Rifle cocked .40 Glock, I'm tweak, tweak, tweak tweakin'
Boy stop, girl gone, get my syrup on
Pu the word on the curb homie
All my niggas got furs on
Geeked up in the club last night, everything was a blur homie
Benz blue, Jimmy Choo, in the booty club, find me a girl to get tanned to
This Cartier lens blue, I got a pocket full of dead white men, we friends too
[Chorus: London Jae]
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
[Verse 2: B.o.B.]
I ain't got the illuminati money, but I got the boy you shouldn't try me money
Wonder why they haven't heard an album from me
Didn't sell my soul, they tried to buy it from me
Ha ha not for sale, ain't a fan of fairy tales
Ain't no air of oxygen, in outer space, tell me how the hell to fuel a rocket ship
Now how does it throttle
The truth is a hard pill to swallow
Landing footage from Apollo look like amateur night down at the Apollo and they say in space
It's four thousand degrees, but it's only seven elements available that can withstand that much heat
Look, now all these niggas political now
Claimin' they woke 'cause it's trendier now
Overnight activist, even the president's running the world from a twitter account
Ahh, geekin' often, Steven hawkins, 'bout my coin like meter parking
Off the wall like Peter Parker
Here let's get to squeezing on you like some squeegee water
Keep the garter bitch
Bandz
[Chorus: London Jae]
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
[Outro: B.o.B.]
[??]
compositores: Bob Rubin
Você é fã de B.o.B? Gosta da letra da música?
Compartilhe com seus amigos.
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
[Verse 1: Young Dro]
I be spazzin' (Spell that shit)
S - P - A - Z - Z - I - N
I be dabbin' (Spell that shit)
D - A - A - B - B - I - N
Hold up, bae, roll up, bae
'Bout to pour a four up, bae
I just got some head from shawty, I'ont even know her yet
Real strong, real grown, your boy ain't spazzin on me, real feel homie
This fresh, rockin' pole everything to the neck, got five karats all in the grill homie
Car foreign, y'all boring, got TVS all in the whip watchin' hard porn
Rifle cocked .40 Glock, I'm tweak, tweak, tweak tweakin'
Boy stop, girl gone, get my syrup on
Pu the word on the curb homie
All my niggas got furs on
Geeked up in the club last night, everything was a blur homie
Benz blue, Jimmy Choo, in the booty club, find me a girl to get tanned to
This Cartier lens blue, I got a pocket full of dead white men, we friends too
[Chorus: London Jae]
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
[Verse 2: B.o.B.]
I ain't got the illuminati money, but I got the boy you shouldn't try me money
Wonder why they haven't heard an album from me
Didn't sell my soul, they tried to buy it from me
Ha ha not for sale, ain't a fan of fairy tales
Ain't no air of oxygen, in outer space, tell me how the hell to fuel a rocket ship
Now how does it throttle
The truth is a hard pill to swallow
Landing footage from Apollo look like amateur night down at the Apollo and they say in space
It's four thousand degrees, but it's only seven elements available that can withstand that much heat
Look, now all these niggas political now
Claimin' they woke 'cause it's trendier now
Overnight activist, even the president's running the world from a twitter account
Ahh, geekin' often, Steven hawkins, 'bout my coin like meter parking
Off the wall like Peter Parker
Here let's get to squeezing on you like some squeegee water
Keep the garter bitch
Bandz
[Chorus: London Jae]
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
I be spazzin', spazzin', spazzin'
I be tweakin', tweakin', tweakin'
I be stuntin', stuntin', stuntin'
I be geekin', geekin', geekin'
Spazz, tweak, stunt, geek
[Outro: B.o.B.]
[??]
compositores: Bob Rubin
Você é fã de B.o.B? Gosta da letra da música?
Compartilhe com seus amigos.
Carregando resultados...aguarde
- Ouvir música é no Kboing ® 2024, Seu site com milhões de músicas para você ouvir