Video How Tf de Ace Og 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ace Og - How Tf Lyrics

[Chorus]
(Hold up, hold up, lil' bitch, onesheid)
How the fuck he got these racks? (These racks)
How the fuck he poppin' them tags? (Poppin' them tags) How the fuck he gettin' that bag? (Gettin' that bag, woo)
How the fuck he got that swag? (Got that swag) How the fuck he cop that Jag'? (Cop that Jag', skrrt)
How the fuck his bitch so bad? (Bitch so bad) How the fuck he get all that? (Got all that, yee)
How the fuck he get them bands? (Get them bands) How the fuck he rich? Goddamn (Goddamn, yee)
Why the fuck these haters mad? (They mad) Why the fuck you gettin' so sad? (So sad)
Wait, fuck it, never mind, I'm glad (I'm glad), I can't fuck with none of these rats (They rats)
I'm smokin' that PDub pack (That PDub pack), got it jumpin' out the trap (Yeah, yeah, let's go, yee)
My bitch an acrobat (Yeah), my whips, they go so fast (Skrrt)
I swerve with Grape and Mac (Slatt, slatt), got A.J. in the back (Slatt)
Reloadin' all my gats (Brrr), the base is under attack (Yeah)
My confidence, you lack (Yeah), it's why my money stacked (Money, money)
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they sayin', better stay in your own lane (Skrrt)
I got hunnids, I got thousands, I got millions in the bank
You're irrelevant, get out my way (Yeah)
How the fuck he get on top? This shit insane (Woo, woo)

[Verse]
(onesheid)
Boy, you just got pranked (Ha)
She don't wanna fuck, so I went back home and masturbated (Huh?)
Pussy boy, he screamin', cryin' 'cause he got no bacon (Waaahh)
Waitin' on my time to get famous, bitch, I'm patient (Yee, yee)
Ridin' in a double R, bitch, we yellin' "slatt" (Slatt)
Them boys fuckin' rats, they went and put my name on wax (Hey)
Damn, these pussies wack, man, I ain't goin' out like that (Nah, nah)
Let's get it back on track (On track), I'm gettin' all this cash (Cash)
Smackin' her ass like a perv', but she a freak, made her turnt (Yee, yee)
Sippin' on lean, takin' percs, makin' my tummy real hurt (Yee, yee)
Bitch, I am not from this Earth, UFO fly as a bird (Brrr, brrr, brrr)
He put our boy on a shirt, got him wacked, so you know he gon' learn (Yeah, you know he gon' learn, hey)
Countin' my big bucks (Swerve), I'm just swervin' in that truck (Skrrt, skrrt)
Sent the addy like "what's up?" (What's up?) She beggin' me, she wanna fuck (Yeah, hey)
Everywhere I go, got the semi tucked (Baow), got all this ice, demons in my cup (Yeah)
Can't fuck with nobody, they too hard to trust (Yeah, yeah), you a pussy lil' boy (Yeah), need to go get your mom (Go get your mom)
[Chorus]
(Hold up, hold up, lil' bitch, onesheid)
How the fuck he got these racks? (These racks)
How the fuck he poppin' them tags? (Poppin' them tags) How the fuck he gettin' that bag? (Gettin' that bag, woo)
How the fuck he got that swag? (Got that swag) How the fuck he cop that Jag'? (Cop that Jag', skrrt)
How the fuck his bitch so bad? (Bitch so bad) How the fuck he get all that? (Got all that, yee)
How the fuck he get them bands? (Get them bands) How the fuck he rich? Goddamn (Goddamn, yee)
Why the fuck these haters mad? (They mad) Why the fuck you gettin' so sad? (So sad)
Wait, fuck it, never mind, I'm glad (I'm glad), I can't fuck with none of these rats (They rats)
I'm smokin' that PDub pack (That PDub pack), got it jumpin' out the trap (Yeah, yeah, let's go, yee)
My bitch an acrobat (Yeah), my whips, they go so fast (Skrrt)
I swerve with Grape and Mac (Slatt, slatt), got A.J. in the back (Slatt)
Reloadin' all my gats (Brrr), the base is under attack (Yeah)
My confidence, you lack (Yeah), it's why my money stacked (Money, money)
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they sayin', better stay in your own lane (Skrrt)
I got hunnids, I got thousands, I got millions in the bank
You're irrelevant, get out my way (Yeah)
How the fuck he get on top? This shit insane (Woo, woo)