Fuk Da Hook (feat. Lo Cuz & YFN Nell)
Wha wha wha
Who next, I next
Wha wha
I next, I next
My niggas smoke the zip up
Tell your bitch to zip up
In and out them cakes leave em' sticky like some syrup
Nigga real soft he don't even need a mirror
Talking all that shit but my nigga bout' to tear up
Smoking on that gas
Man it got me gone
My nigga searching for me, I in the clouds all alone
Sipping on this drink, got me feeling like a zombie
Hearing niggas talk but I don't see nobody
Nigga tryna be Rich, I ain't talking Roddy
Got em', damn
And she got a fucking mouthful
Pussy up in a choke hold
Like some clothes niggas will fold
Been wit' my niggas since snotty nose
Damn nigga I gotta lotta hoes
Haaa, what the fuck
Got Them Big Ole Bubble Groupies
Wit' Them Big Ole Bubble Booties
When I step up in the club
Ion even need my toolie nigga
I think you should listen
I could pull a move in mintues
I've been dripping on you homie
Now you slipping, bitch it's different
You too short like lizard
If you try to flex up then I'll take your bitch like dessert
Thinking bout' taking your lady to dinner
End up nuttin' on her t-shirt
Like dri-fit, I'm comfortable so she like it
You know I ball like Spike Lee
She throwing it back, reclining
I keep it rolling like scroller
Fizz up like soda
Got your girl, remote controller
These niggas fold inside folders
Roll up the bank I ain't talking a boulder
I got a hoe, clean like soap
What did she say?
I think you dope
I say of course!
Cause that's what I'm smoking on
Ooh where's my team?
Where's my millions?
Ooh, couple digits
I won't spend it
I'm cold, December
There's No New Members
Basically saying that if I get a bed wit' 2 hoes up in it
No New Members
Yeah, I got cards on deck
You can check my stats
Swear you niggas slack
Bitch I need a snack
Damn I'm off the pac
There is, No New Members
She providing like service
She care for me, no urgent
She bowing down, no servant
YFN Bitch
You's a rat, a rat
You a ratting for some stacks
All my niggas got attack
If you see me spending back
On that cup wit' all black
When you see, don't look back
Cause I'm really finna buss your shit
I'm feeling like that
Off them lean and them xanny
I on cloud 9 and this bitch giving neck
Yeah my bitch mighty fine
It's Lo Nell, Bitch
That's the party line
And I bout' to end your race nigga this your finish line
Gang
Bitch I always going dummy
I'm got tax you on that pac, If I need my fucking money
If you can't pay that price better talk your mommy
While I cutting in the booth
And fucking on your auntie
It's Lo Nell bitch I back
Running up a sack
Chasing all this guala
And I counting up these racks
I been losing bookoo brothers
But I ain't been losing stacks
If you don't pay me back my money then lil' bitch you getting slapped
On gang
Who next, I next
Wha wha
I next, I next
My niggas smoke the zip up
Tell your bitch to zip up
In and out them cakes leave em' sticky like some syrup
Nigga real soft he don't even need a mirror
Talking all that shit but my nigga bout' to tear up
Smoking on that gas
Man it got me gone
My nigga searching for me, I in the clouds all alone
Sipping on this drink, got me feeling like a zombie
Hearing niggas talk but I don't see nobody
Nigga tryna be Rich, I ain't talking Roddy
Got em', damn
And she got a fucking mouthful
Pussy up in a choke hold
Like some clothes niggas will fold
Been wit' my niggas since snotty nose
Damn nigga I gotta lotta hoes
Haaa, what the fuck
Got Them Big Ole Bubble Groupies
Wit' Them Big Ole Bubble Booties
When I step up in the club
Ion even need my toolie nigga
I think you should listen
I could pull a move in mintues
I've been dripping on you homie
Now you slipping, bitch it's different
You too short like lizard
If you try to flex up then I'll take your bitch like dessert
Thinking bout' taking your lady to dinner
End up nuttin' on her t-shirt
Like dri-fit, I'm comfortable so she like it
You know I ball like Spike Lee
She throwing it back, reclining
I keep it rolling like scroller
Fizz up like soda
Got your girl, remote controller
These niggas fold inside folders
Roll up the bank I ain't talking a boulder
I got a hoe, clean like soap
What did she say?
I think you dope
I say of course!
Cause that's what I'm smoking on
Ooh where's my team?
Where's my millions?
Ooh, couple digits
I won't spend it
I'm cold, December
There's No New Members
Basically saying that if I get a bed wit' 2 hoes up in it
No New Members
Yeah, I got cards on deck
You can check my stats
Swear you niggas slack
Bitch I need a snack
Damn I'm off the pac
There is, No New Members
She providing like service
She care for me, no urgent
She bowing down, no servant
YFN Bitch
You's a rat, a rat
You a ratting for some stacks
All my niggas got attack
If you see me spending back
On that cup wit' all black
When you see, don't look back
Cause I'm really finna buss your shit
I'm feeling like that
Off them lean and them xanny
I on cloud 9 and this bitch giving neck
Yeah my bitch mighty fine
It's Lo Nell, Bitch
That's the party line
And I bout' to end your race nigga this your finish line
Gang
Bitch I always going dummy
I'm got tax you on that pac, If I need my fucking money
If you can't pay that price better talk your mommy
While I cutting in the booth
And fucking on your auntie
It's Lo Nell bitch I back
Running up a sack
Chasing all this guala
And I counting up these racks
I been losing bookoo brothers
But I ain't been losing stacks
If you don't pay me back my money then lil' bitch you getting slapped
On gang
Credits
Writer(s): Sir Sylvy
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