SweetTooth

I ain't throwing up no hood

Bitch I'm straight up out the woods

Step in fearless, wish you would

Had to smoke 'em like a wood

You get wrapped up, motherfuck backup

You get dropped before the shore

Only one reason, number one being

I ain't ever trust your motive

Motor blowing, doja rolling

Please don't tempt me another day

Watch 'em pour up till they throw up

Crack up a smile all in they face

I stay gleaming, steady scheming

Heavy they focus on my bank

Grip the steamer, sugar beamer if thеy think this shit is sweet

I pull off like twisted metal

Hеavy pedal to the floor

38, it never change, it never ask, they'll never know

Some hop out the van, whip out the cannon

And they let it scream

Me I like the dark, so I'm in your room

Watching you while you dream

(Get your act together, 'gether)

(Get your act together, 'gether)

Tippy toe, like hey, when I'm creeping for the cheddar, cheddar

(Get your act together, 'gether)

(Get your act together, 'gether)

Do it, Piper's Pimp, proficient in any weather, weather