[Intro]
Test my nuts, suck my dick
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Test my nuts, suck my dick, test my nuts, suck my dick
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
[Verse 1]
I'm on the corner swinging that dope
Looking for the folks, wanna buy some crack
Got to be watching my ass for the sheriff while I’m on the track
Ain't no sense to me, going to jailhouse, bullshit
Clocking me up, the folks don't know who they fucking with
As I click, deep in the hood, five-o wanna be badass
Better stay alert, ’cause I'm spooky with that Jason mask
Niggas I'm creeping to, not a sound as I hit the cut
Back up in my town, it ain't easy for a drug bust
Me, I keep that yawk cocked back as I aim and shoot
Pigs on my block with that Glock, you ain't bulletproof
Fools bleed to the flo', bust a hoe, this a murder threat
Better count your boys, shit go hard when you see my tec
Bow to Lo Key on the trick with that hoe shit
Jump on you niggas that are bigger than me, sucker ain't no evidence
Fists full of pigs that are frail, not who give a fuck
BIE buster, I'm a OG, test my nutz
[Hook]
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
Test my nuts, suck my dick, test my nuts, suck my dick
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Test my nuts, suck my dick, test my nuts, suck my dick
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
[Verse 2]
Twenty-two guards in the backyard, put ’em on a speed chase
Have a red van full as I keep my damn pace
Running like a track star, niggas ain’t gon' fuck with me
Lo Key a killer when I make a nigga D-I-E
Quickily tugging my dough, straight up ain’t no love, punk
Pull up in a drop top, smoked out, fire some
Mister police officer, do we got a problem sir?
Best I keep my ass in, fuck another truth or dare
Bitch try to make a move rich and grip the handcuffs
South Memphis, I be down, make a nigga bite the dust
Lock 'em in the back seat, me I got the steering wheel
Make another U-turn as I dabble up the damn hill
Buckle up G, it's a thief in a squad car
Take 'em to the jets, beat that trick under the firearm
Buck ‘em, buck ‘em, smoke ’em, now you realize I'm gon' fuck you up
When that click stick, stupid bitch, won't you test my nuts
[Hook]
Test my nuts, suck my dick, test my nuts, suck my dick
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Test my nuts, suck my dick, test my nuts, suck my dick
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
[Verse 3]
And we got our pockets full of money, stick up most things, drop it off, from the yawk
Creep and sweep as I dump you in the Chevy trunk
Low to the floor, pull up at the light on my way to the track
Got to be slangin' them rocks, creeping on the hoes, I'm a player Mack
Lo Key a dope selling, money making, hustle style
Beat you, slangin' all them keys
Money is the thing, niggas in the street
Ready to make a swap for some quarter, crack give me dollar signs
Feel like I'm playing a dog y'all, pocket fat, I'm claiming mine
Niggas talk your ass off, stacking my green, if you wanna be
Jealous of a fella making that dough, send 'em to ICC
Bitches and hookers, they really be helping me
Making my money by sending my slip of the money you make
And I drop it off here and give me the dollars and 20's, little trick
Dollar signs, give me them, hate my know any, why, chilling by making the Tennessee government
Feeling and fall on my hands, I'm the man
Understand that your nigga that's making it president
Dollars, I love 'em, I got to be down with a nigga
That's making a sign for bust
Lo Key out, y'all, niggas won't you test my nuts
[Hook]
Test my nuts, suck my dick, pop off bitch and get it swatted
Creeping is the key Lo Key, get the criminalistic knowledge
Test My Nutz was written by 2 Low Key.
Test My Nutz was produced by M.D.B. (Memphis).