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| Song: | Don't Test Me Remix |  
| Album: | Free X | Genres: | Rap |  
| Year: | 2017 | Length: | 188 sec |  Lyrics: 
 [Intro: Wifisfuneral & XXXTENTACION]Aye, damn, like please don't test me, please dont test me
 Please dont, damn, like please don't test me
 Please don't test me, please don't, like please dont
 Like please don't test me, please don't test me
 Like please don't, like please don't test me
 Please don't test me, please don't test me
 
 Yo what's good, it's Wifisfuneral
 Shoutout my nigga DJ Nick, Marino Gang
 The Big Payback Volume 3, you already know
 How we rockin nigga
 Aye, damn, like please don't test me, please don't test me
 Please don't, damn, like please don't test me
 Please don't test me, please don't, like please don't
 Like please don't, please don't test me, like please don't test me, please don't test me, please don't test me
 Please don't test me, like please don't test me
 
 [Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
 Broke with a money, gunnin bitch
 Pull the stick on that trigger
 I get it lit in this bitch
 Please don't test me, please don't test me
 Aye, like please don't test me, please don't test me
 Run up on you for your shit
 Fuck your bitch and then I dip
 Like please don't test me
 Okay, I came up, like damn I came up
 Runnin on the dash, smokin gas
 Young nigga bout to flame up
 Like please don't test me, please don't test me
 Aye, like please don't, like please don't test me
 Please don't test me, damn, okay
 
 [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
 Ya, Ya, Wait, Fuck did you mean?
 I put your mama mouth right on that bean, lean
 Wait, get on your knees
 Bitch said he 'bout it but I disagree
 Fuck nigga dead
 I put that blade in your motherfucking neck
 Yeah, I am the best
 When it come to ranking bitch I am a vet, aye
 She jerk my dick she got blisters, aye
 I just might swing at your mister, aye
 Sharpen my dick through my zipper, aye
 My shit got stuck need assistance, aye
 Beat on your pussy like Satan, aye
 Light up the booth like we’re naked, aye
 One chopper lit, I spit donkey shit
 Clean up your mouth you need trident, yeah
 I'm shitting on 'em and you constipate
 Fucking your daughter is my contemplate
 Pussy you little so don't come for me
 All of these bitches want my ding-a-ling
 Not to mention but, her pussy tingiling
 Rub on my belly like I’m Ski ya see
 These pussy niggas think they tweak with me
 Shoot up your mother for that regency
 
 
 Please don’t test me, Please don’t test me, Please don’t test me, uh
 Cut off your dick and then I feed it to your bestie
 Please don’t test me, Please don’t test me, Please don’t test me, uh
 Cut off your dick and then I feed it to your bestie
 
 
		
		
	
 
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