Lullaby (feat. Young Nudy)
Fuck a lil' freaky bitch at the trap
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em with that gat
They be black
Ridin' round with that chopper
You get smacked
And I'm with no killers 'round me right now
Where you at?
I'm ready
Pull up on, you get wet
Ready for that bitch
To come through the neck
I done had a long day
I'm geeked on Percocet
I smoke big blunts, trying to ease my mind
Keep that fire, yeah, that bitch on my side
You play with me nigga, you know you gon' die
I sip on the drink, yeah, to close my eye
I'm geeked like a junkie, I'm alway' chasing high
I be geeking, nigga alway' ask me why
Sipping drink, slow motion, stayin' high
Ju' like the cloud, I wanna be in the sky
Ju' like the O's, I blow up in the sky
Fuck all these hoes, you know I love a thot
Hit her one time, then you know that I kick her out
Let up these doors man, you know that big butterfly
Then I smash off on the bitch
'Til her net time (ew)
She said "Why you fuck me like that, do you love me?"
I tell her "I love pussy, I love money"
You know I get that money, baby
And I got you going crazy
Fuck a lil' freaky bitch at the trap
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em with that gat
They be black
Ridin' 'round with that chopper
You get smacked
And I'm with no killers 'round me right now
Where you at?
I'm ready
Pull up on, you get wet
Ready for that bitch
To come through the neck
I done had a long day
I'm geeked on Percocet
You can't come around me
If you ain't trying to work, nigga
I remember I was putting t'work, nigga
Pull up on them with the seven six deuce
Pull up on you and them shits fly right by you
Bad bitch, jungle cat ass, she from the bayou
I'ma fuck that bitch
Then I pass her 'round the fucking crew
Bad white bitch
Think that hoe say she got to BYU
I'm like all these niggas talking 'bout YL
I wanna be like you
Nigga you can't just do that shit
I was born with that shit, get hit
My young niggas pull up with sticks
They clutching and shit
You niggas get dipped, hunnit round on that motherfucker
And I'm bussing niggas out the rip
Had them young niggas waitin' on ya when ya touch
You get stripped
Fuck a lil' freaky bitch at the trap
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em with that gat
They be black
Ridin' round with that chopper
You get smacked
And I'm with no killers 'round me right now
Where you at?
I'm ready
Pull up on, you get wet
Ready for that bitch
To come through the neck
I done had a long day
I'm geeked on Percocet
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em with that gat
They be black
Ridin' round with that chopper
You get smacked
And I'm with no killers 'round me right now
Where you at?
I'm ready
Pull up on, you get wet
Ready for that bitch
To come through the neck
I done had a long day
I'm geeked on Percocet
I smoke big blunts, trying to ease my mind
Keep that fire, yeah, that bitch on my side
You play with me nigga, you know you gon' die
I sip on the drink, yeah, to close my eye
I'm geeked like a junkie, I'm alway' chasing high
I be geeking, nigga alway' ask me why
Sipping drink, slow motion, stayin' high
Ju' like the cloud, I wanna be in the sky
Ju' like the O's, I blow up in the sky
Fuck all these hoes, you know I love a thot
Hit her one time, then you know that I kick her out
Let up these doors man, you know that big butterfly
Then I smash off on the bitch
'Til her net time (ew)
She said "Why you fuck me like that, do you love me?"
I tell her "I love pussy, I love money"
You know I get that money, baby
And I got you going crazy
Fuck a lil' freaky bitch at the trap
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em with that gat
They be black
Ridin' 'round with that chopper
You get smacked
And I'm with no killers 'round me right now
Where you at?
I'm ready
Pull up on, you get wet
Ready for that bitch
To come through the neck
I done had a long day
I'm geeked on Percocet
You can't come around me
If you ain't trying to work, nigga
I remember I was putting t'work, nigga
Pull up on them with the seven six deuce
Pull up on you and them shits fly right by you
Bad bitch, jungle cat ass, she from the bayou
I'ma fuck that bitch
Then I pass her 'round the fucking crew
Bad white bitch
Think that hoe say she got to BYU
I'm like all these niggas talking 'bout YL
I wanna be like you
Nigga you can't just do that shit
I was born with that shit, get hit
My young niggas pull up with sticks
They clutching and shit
You niggas get dipped, hunnit round on that motherfucker
And I'm bussing niggas out the rip
Had them young niggas waitin' on ya when ya touch
You get stripped
Fuck a lil' freaky bitch at the trap
Last night I blew that nigga off the map
Pull up on 'em with that gat
They be black
Ridin' round with that chopper
You get smacked
And I'm with no killers 'round me right now
Where you at?
I'm ready
Pull up on, you get wet
Ready for that bitch
To come through the neck
I done had a long day
I'm geeked on Percocet
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan James Ruddy
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