Luda

(Jah)
(Keep the change u filthy animal)
(Ay Khemics on the track)

Yeah, Huh
Move bitch
Like I'm (yeah)
Ludacris
I ain't fucking
New to this
I ain't fucking
New to this

Yeah I'm young
But I been here for a minute
I been rolling up this dope
We get higher than the pigeons
Talking shit little boy
Who did it?
Talking about a bag
Go get it
Not a gymnast
But we flip him
Want to smoke u got to chip in
Ate some paper now I'm glitching
And I'm feeling like myself
Cause I don't need no permission
My bad bitch and she do dishes too
Think I caught a vicious flu
I'm sicker than a dog on these bitches
Y'all some kibble food

Think she want to fuck that little bitch liking how I speak
And my kicks be so damn fresh that when I step u hear a squeak
Like a Carti song get leaked
Hop in his car he gone he fleed
Got no friends like Vlone tee
Like a chef I'm by my cheese

Yeah, Huh
Move bitch
Like I'm (yeah)
Ludacris
I ain't fucking
New to this
I ain't fucking
New to this



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Carroll
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