tucson

[Intro]
Uh

[Chorus]
Bad lil' bitch, she from Tucson
(Twin)
I got like two kind of t—
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm in that motherfuckin' jet, lil' bitch, yeah, it's finna go down
If we don't get that respect, lil' bitch, know it's finna go down
I pull up with a TEC, lil' bitch, I ain't talkin' 'bout the brown
And if we talkin' 'bout the red, lil' bitch, know I pull out the brown

[Verse]
Uh, you don't know nothin'
Uh, you new to the game
Uh, I don't know shit
Mm, I rather just stay in my lane
I rather have the first hand
I rather hold your bitch hand
My lil' bitch, she a baddie
I'm the GOAT, while that bitch, she a lamb
Big Bape, got that shit from Japan (Okay, okay)
I feel like Keith Ape, with a bitch in Japan (Yeah)
I'm on the E-way in a car from Japan
Fuckin' that bitch in the back of the backseat, she a lil' fan
That boy keep talkin' that shit about Redda, I'll do his lil' ma'am

[Chorus]
Bad lil' bitch, she from Tucson
(Twin)
I got like two kind of t—
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm in that motherfuckin' jet, lil' bitch, yeah, it's finna go down
If we don't get that respect, lil' bitch, know it's finna go down
I pull up with a TEC, lil' bitch, I ain't talkin' 'bout the brown
And if we talkin' 'bout the red, lil' bitch, know I pull out the brown
I got like two kind of t—
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t—
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah)
I got like two kind of t— (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

[Outro]
Bad lil' bitch, she from Tucson
(Twin)