Lyrics TrDee – Johnny Test

Johnny Test Lyrics – TrDee

Singer: TrDee
Title: Johnny Test

Got a head of fiery hair, and a turbo-charged backpack
Get your #ss shot trying to test me, I ain’t Johnny
Baby not the cutest, but she do got her a body [Okay
Really startin’ to think dick sucking is your hobby [Lame

You don’t shoot your gun like it don’t work, he got a Tommy
Light skinned baddie with a fatty look like Gina [Ha, ha
Mini Draco got more kick on it than Fifa
You dont’ know how to ball, Coach Carter, I can teach you [Come on

Slide down and leave shells everywhere like Easter
When is that call your dog was talking just like dookie
Riding around the city, like JT I got a Uzi [I got a Uzi
Being broke a joke, but being broke do not amuse mе [It don’t

You gonna know how much I meant to you when you lose mе [No cap
Why they still sleeping on me like a pillow? [Why?
Why you hit the mall if you gonna leave that b#tch with zero? [Why?
Why you think you cop? I guess that you ain’t get the memo [Why?

Why you think that she gon’ let you f#ck if you a weirdo [You a lame
Give it up, hang it up, don’t even think about it [Give it up
Baddie pulled up with a baddie I was so excited [Let’s go!
Playing with that kitty cat just like Joe Exotic [Okay

It don’t matter what it costs, it’s really how you rock it [No cap
n#gg#s act like b#tches, they Madea [n#gg#s hoes
Don’t discriminate I like my hoes like a zebra
Baby hold it down when I’m gone, she’s a keeper [She hold it down

I’mma call her #ss Sasha Banks, she a diva [b#tch bad
Tryna f#ck a set of twins, where the Test sisters? [Where they at
Bae, I’m not finna chase you, you are not liquor [I’m not
Left my kids on her bed, she my babysitter

I know last night was lit because I don’t remember
I know they want to catch me slipping, so my people watching
Only thing I drop is credit no we can’t squash it [We can’t
Told jeweler make it dance any Kay Flock’ed it

Kareem hook, if I shoot my shot she can’t block it [She can’t
Look at my neck, bling bling, just like Eugene
Mr pull up with that ladder like I’m roofing
Why the f#ck you got a gun if you ain’t shooting?

Took a n#gg# b#tch and showed her how to do some new things
Took a trip and now I’m in the bay like Klay Thompson
b#tch ain’t got a ring yet, she’s like James Harden
Back wood full of opps, why I keep coughin’

Finna crack her like a beer, call me Steve Austin
It don’t matter, under pressure I’ma keep balling
What go around come around, life is revolving
Double jogging suit, but I ain’t jogging

Would’ve thought we celebrating, I got cake often
Why you in the same fit like a cartoon?
It ain’t sh#t to pull up with that chopper, make it go boom
You used to be the nicest guy, when did you turn goon?

Gotta know around with the heat even in June
We can make some money what’s yo’ social, boo? [What’s yo’ social?
f#ck a n#gg# b#tch when it ain’t nothing to do [Break her back
Talking to the money I’m in love with you [I love you

Snow bunny, p#ss# pink
You be with the opps, I cannot f#ck with you [I can’t f#ck with you
First pick she the coldest out the group
Been balling think I should have went to Duke [I been balling

Made her lap up with a friend because we in the coupe
I just made a double double you can call me Jokić [Joker
Get to shooting like a Curry stan, locked and loaded
Thought you was tough, like a MacBook, yo’ #ss folded

Bars came off the top, I ain’t even wrote it
b#tch
No cap [Swear to God
Shitty boy sh#t

Know how we playin’
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Johnny Test – English Translation

Got a head of fiery hair, and a turbo-charged backpack
Get your #ss shot trying to test me, I ain’t Johnny
Baby not the cutest, but she do got her a body [Okay
Really startin’ to think dick sucking is your hobby [Lame

You don’t shoot your gun like it don’t work, he got a Tommy
Light skinned baddie with a fatty look like Gina [Ha, ha
Mini Draco got more kick on it than Fifa
You dont’ know how to ball, Coach Carter, I can teach you [Come on

Slide down and leave shells everywhere like Easter
When is that call your dog was talking just like dookie
Riding around the city, like JT I got a Uzi [I got a Uzi
Being broke a joke, but being broke do not amuse mе [It don’t

You gonna know how much I meant to you when you lose mе [No cap
Why they still sleeping on me like a pillow? [Mengapa?
Why you hit the mall if you gonna leave that b#tch with zero? [Mengapa?
Why you think you cop? I guess that you ain’t get the memo [Why?

Why you think that she gon’ let you f#ck if you a weirdo [You a lame
Give it up, hang it up, don’t even think about it [Give it up
Baddie pulled up with a baddie I was so excited [Let’s go!
Playing with that kitty cat just like Joe Exotic [Okay

It don’t matter what it costs, it’s really how you rock it [No cap
n#gg#s act like b#tches, they Madea [n#gg#s hoes
Don’t discriminate I like my hoes like a zebra
Baby hold it down when I’m gone, she’s a keeper [She hold it down

I’mma call her #ss Sasha Banks, she a diva [b#tch bad
Tryna f#ck a set of twins, where the Test sisters? [Where they at
Bae, I’m not finna chase you, you are not liquor [I’m not
Left my kids on her bed, she my babysitter

I know last night was lit because I don’t remember
I know they want to catch me slipping, so my people watching
Only thing I drop is credit no we can’t squash it [We can’t
Told jeweler make it dance any Kay Flock’ed it

Kareem hook, if I shoot my shot she can’t block it [She can’t
Look at my neck, bling bling, just like Eugene
Mr pull up with that ladder like I’m roofing
Why the f#ck you got a gun if you ain’t shooting?

Took a n#gg# b#tch and showed her how to do some new things
Took a trip and now I’m in the bay like Klay Thompson
b#tch ain’t got a ring yet, she’s like James Harden
Back wood full of opps, why I keep coughin’

Finna crack her like a beer, call me Steve Austin
It don’t matter, under pressure I’ma keep balling
What go around come around, life is revolving
Double jogging suit, but I ain’t jogging

Would’ve thought we celebrating, I got cake often
Why you in the same fit like a cartoon?
It ain’t sh#t to pull up with that chopper, make it go boom
You used to be the nicest guy, when did you turn goon?

Gotta know around with the heat even in June
We can make some money what’s yo’ social, boo? [What’s yo’ social?
f#ck a n#gg# b#tch when it ain’t nothing to do [Break her back
Talking to the money I’m in love with you [I love you

Snow bunny, p#ss# pink
You be with the opps, I cannot f#ck with you [I can’t f#ck with you
First pick she the coldest out the group
Been balling think I should have went to Duke [I been balling

Made her lap up with a friend because we in the coupe
I just made a double double you can call me Jokić [Joker
Get to shooting like a Curry stan, locked and loaded
Thought you was tough, like a MacBook, yo’ #ss folded

Bars came off the top, I ain’t even wrote it
Menggerutu
No cap [Swear to God
Shitty boy sh#t

Know how we playin’
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics TrDee – Johnny Test

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