Nutzo (feat. Link, Lil Durk & M.O.E. Mighty)

I GET HIGH LIKE NUTSO
PUT ON THE BEAT I GO NUTZO
THIS SOME SHIT I GO NUTZ TO
IF IT'S FUCK ME, THEN IT'S FUCK YOU
PUSSY NIGGAS WANNA BE ME
WANNA BE ME, JUST ASK HOW
HOLD ON HOE, HOLD ON HOE,
WATCH YO DAMN MOUTH
I LIKE MONEY FIRST & THAT'S HANDS DOWN
NEED A BAD BITCH WITH HER HAIR LONG
FLAME UP, LET MY DREADS DOWN
I DONE CAME UP AND I CAME HARD
HELL YEA I BEEN DOWN
AND YO BITCH ALL ON MY DICK NOW
NIGGAS STEADY TAKIN SHOTS
WE SO ABOVE THE RIM NOW

AHEM, First off let me just say fuck these niggas
They aint cut from my cloth at all,
That's why I don't fuck with these niggas
My circle tight, no rookies - no squares - NO fuckery nigga
& I'll probably fuck yo bitch - you better keep cuffin her
I am 2 legit, you can't touch me
Only fuck a bitch w/ ass like Buckey
& Don't think this shit is sweet
I Will ride down & BUCK BUCK on these niggas
LIKE FUCK IT nigga, Call Folks cuz WE RIDIN
DONT PLAY PUSSY NIGGA -
Cause I slay that pussy nigga,
DEMOLISH, CAUTION!
& YOU KNOW WE IN THIS HO
OTF & DGB, ON BULLET ROE WE BOUND TO BLOW
AND YO BITCH SHE DOWN TO GO
DO ME BITCH NOW DO MY BRO'S
AND WHEN I'M THRU I TREAT THAT BITCH LIKE I DON'T EVEN KNOW HER
AND MY STEEZE IS OVER FLOWING

THICK BITCH COME DO THE TEAM
UKNOWN NIGGAS LIKE WHO IS HE
30 SHOT NIGGA W/ A LEMON SQUEEZE
FRAUD NIGGAS YALL MAKE BELIEVE
TELL THEM FREE MY NIGGA STEVE
L'Z UP TO THE DAY I DIE
OTF SHIT BITCH I REP THE CHI
300 SHIT CALLED HOMICIDE
MY BOYS ON EM, UP TOYS ON EM
HEADSHOT HE NEED THE MORGUE ON HIM
CANT SNITCH NO I CANT TELL
MIGHT AS WELL CUT THAT CORD ON HIM
BALLIN HARD, DOUBLE G'Z
GUCCI BELT HOLD THAT 40-G
MONEY ON HIS HEAD LIKE 40 G'Z
BALLIN HARD LIKE OVER-SEAS
LET'S GET IT
AND I TELL EM SLOW UP
THAT MAC BARRELL LOOK LIKE DONUTS
---- ON MY NIGGAS DONT TRUST
AND IT'S ON 'CASE ANY NIGGA SAY WE DON'T BUST
MY NIGGAS GO HARD THEY GO NUTS
IN THE S-550 DOIN DONUTS
300 THATS THE TEAM AND WE GO NUTS
300 THATS THE TEAM AND WE GO NUTS

FEAR GOD NOT MAN THO
MAN DOWN, 40 ON ME NO BEER THO
AND MY CLIP FULL OF THEM SHELL TOES
I EARN MY STRIPES LIKE ADIDAS
TRAP HOUSE FULL OF ELBOWS
SPIT DOPE TO THEM GEEKERS
BLUNT LOUD LIKE THEM SPEAKERS
'CEPT THE ONE I COME THRU
DRUM ON ME WHEN I COME THRU
CHECKS IS ALL I THUMB THRU
BLOW BACK LIKE THE WINTER BREEZE
HAD TO KILL THIS BEAT,
THIS BITCH RIDE LIKE A LEMON SQUEEZE
SHOUT OUT TO THEM DIRTY 130'S
AND R.I.P. TO BULLET D & JOSH
AINT NOTHIN IN MY PHONE BUT MONEY-BARS-AND-THOTS
FROM THE CHI WHERE BITCHES BANG COCK
NIGGAS BANG GLOCKS - DONT CALL COPS
DONT PLAY GAMES CAUSE THE SHIT BLACK OPS
PUT FIRE TO THAT ASS LIKE A POT
THINKIN YOU WITH THAT SHIT, YOU NOT
BOOOYY

COLD NIGGA WE BEEN IN LINE
DGB ITS OUR TIME TO SHINE
FUCK YOU IF YOU DONT FUCK W/ ME
I GO NUTZO BEFORE HE TOOK HIS LEAP
SHAKE NIGGAS - BOY I HATE NIGGAS
MIDDLE FINGER - HERE TAKE A PICTURE
GOT ENOUGH WEED, WE NEED MORE BITCHES
L'Z UP NO LAMES WITH US
I TRAFFIC SHIT LIKE A LANE SWITCHER
PERC'D UP WIT NO PAIN NIGGA
#LIFERRR STYLE, ROCKSTAR,
NOW SEE IT AINT A GAME NIGGA
ALL WE DO IS GET DOUGH BOY
LOVE MONEY IM'A DOPE BOY
MY BARS UP AND I'M CHARGED UP
MY FLOW COMPARED TO A ANDROID
YEAA
SO TELL YA BITCH TO GON PIPE DOWN
MOVE AROUND CAUSE EITHER WAY
DGB HERE TO MOVE THE CROWD
FUCK REG ALL WE BLOW IS LOUD
FUCK REG ALL WE BLOW IS LOUD
10 TOES AND I'MA HOLD IT DOWN
J-LINK AND I DON'T FUCK AROUND



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Writer(s): Amber Hill
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