TEST ME - Robb Bank$, Cris Dinero

Yeah, I got that bag on me you can call it hefty

Yeah, I got them racks on me split it with my besties

I’ma let you know now you can never check me

Where you wanna go now, let a nigga test me

Let a nigga test me (oh yeah)

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Let a nigga check me, please don’t disrespect me

Pull up in the with dracos, and M3's

Now she in my bedsheets, I took her and her bestie

She gon' take her shit off and suck me in the Bentley

No I’n not a lefty, she just wanna me

Pour another four yeah, I only want the tech please

I’ve been on my own man shit be getting messy

home man, let a nigga test me

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Test me scantron pay let

number two pens

Roll up my sleeves like a big dog, you a

Your gay, I don’t drink tea

I just got your main hoe stay drinking one

show my bitch give her first place

It a race, but I’m fast pace

Hair white, just saying, ocho with my instinct

Cocaine, alright, make you all mine

Click clack, from the .45

MILF bitch, just turned 45

She too old to drive, but she suck and drive

Yeah, I got that bag on me you can call it hefty

Yeah, I got them racks on me split it with my besties

I’ma let you know now you can never check me

Where you wanna go now, let a nigga test me

Let a nigga test me (oh yeah)

Let a nigga test me (oh yeah), let a nigga test me (oh yeah)

Let a nigga test me, (oh yeah) let a nigga test me