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destroy lonely & ken carson - tighten up lyrics

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[intro: destroy lonely]
woo_woo

[chorus: destroy lonely]
150 the dash, i’m speedin’
okay, this b_tch bad but she need me
imma f_ck up a bag for no reason
imma make it right back, it’s too easy
it’s 100 in cash, excuse me
got a fine ho actin’ sleazy
got a mop mouth, she a cleaner
check out my house, mtv
got a drop on the opp, don’t speak
pour the syrup in the drank, go sleep
let the foreign sit low and creep
got your ho getting low on her knees
baby money

[verse 1: destroy lonely]
poppin’ sh_t is my job, i been outside with the gang
please don’t play with the mob
you try, we sn_tching your chain
this a young rich vibe, i been countin’ all day
you ain’t tryna talk about money
got a lot of just mine on the way
[refrain: quavo]
this sh_t on the way
this sh_t on the way
this sh_t on the way
this sh_t on the way

[verse 2: quavo]
drop a bag on some ice, got ‘еm freezing
srt strikin’, the demon
bug on the glock got it twеakin’
we ’bout to bring out the heathens
rick owens jackets, i’m serving crack
stick with attachments, it’s loaded to the max
real facts, your b_tch ain’t comin’ back
we in the dark, all black

[bridge: quavo]
tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up
tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up
tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up
tighten up, tighten up, tighten up

[verse 3: ken carson]
she want to go shoppin’, i want her noggin
i f_ck fine sh_t, all my hoes bad and exotic
pour up lines, yeah, b_tch, this ain’t no red, this some wock’
pints in my fridge, sticks in the couch at my spot
b_tch, i’m havin’ way more drugs than one stop
pull up on me, i got what you need, it’s a one stop shop
she wanna show her titties off, that’s why her top cropped
i wanna show these millions off, that’s why i got these diamonds
i ain’t hatin’, i’m just being honest
i ain’t hatin’, i’m just puttin’ you down
n_ggas hatin’ cause i’m f_cking they ho
shouldn’t have brought that b_tch around
she been serving c_nt, i been serving the whole town
caught that boy on p_ssy, ran off with a whole pound
[refrain: quavo]
this sh_t on the way
this sh_t on the way

[chorus: destroy lonely]
150 the dash, i’m speedin’
okay, this b_tch bad but she need me
imma f_ck up a bag for no reason
imma make it right back, it’s too easy
it’s 100 in cash, excuse me
got a fine ho actin’ sleazy
got a mop mouth, she a cleaner
check out my house, mtv
got a drop on the opp, don’t speak
pour the syrup in the drank, go sleep
let the foreign sit low and creep
got your ho getting low on her knees
baby money

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