TITE - Mack Bitch Flow lyrics

rate me

[Tite]

Tite bitch, out that D-3 set

The one that you don't wanna test, I'll leave you a mess

I get's respect, kick door and leaving 'em wet

When the flow is in effect, hell yeah I'ma wreck

And guard your grill, Tite might part your grill

When the field gets real, it's like a marching drill

Left-right-left, nigga when I swang and swing

Niggaz scared of the ring, cause I'm the knock out king

I'm the shit, you call me the king of the porch

Lex Coupe slabbed out, with a V-12 horse

Lower your voice, cause it'll be a ICU

When I see you, best believe bitch you threw

A gun chooser, call me a face and chest bruiser

Enough for one hitter, best believe I'll do ya

On the mic I'ma wreck, cause I go non-stop

I'm automatic on this bitch, like 17 shots

I'm endo blowing, slabbed in a tinted Yukon

From Texas to Tucson, the weed get blew son

Tite gon hold it down, cause I'm ready to rip

Red beam with a scope, if fools ready to trip

[talking]

Yeah what it is, this Tite

To book me, holla at me

936-293-5448, yeah