Luka

Baby you could, ball like Luka
She want some hookah I don't smoke no hookah, buggin
Super, feeling super
Luna, baby Luna you play me like a ukulele
Luka got the Ruger
She gon up this fucking tookah, we smoking Juda
Baby I ain't have no bread just a cup of noodles
Baby I don't fuck with nobody, I fuck with you though
She said, Jimi fuck is you at
Hold up, lil mama don't you do that
She said she got a man like who that
Double cup I'm sippin lean like true that
Double cup I'm sippin lean, think I might just drop the bean
See that you got your degree, can you tell me what it means
She like oh you got a problem, exactly what it seems
See you in my dreams

Feel like I'm off a blue yeah
She next to me in the nude yeah
She know that I'm very MOODi
When I die they gon pretend like they knew me
They gon pretend like knew me
My baby very moodi



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Writer(s): James Johnson
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