BELT2ASS (feat. Luh Wicked & Luh Demon)
(Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, nigga Luh drill, why you always psyching out)
Stackin' racks, I flash ya ho, she eat the dick,
Then I get the drop, then belt to ass play your card right lil' bitch,
Dig up G-19, flrr switch ass whoopin' on the back
Have lil' one strike for kia, then take the whip while I hop in the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just hit my phone say he just flipped lil' shawty
Sneak dissin' on a post, but he be hiding, I'm screamin' fuck lil
Niggas keep on speakin' on my twin like they wasn't traumitized
Reppin' off a lil' old accident, ya'll niggas ain't fuckin' slidin'
Pop out cut get to busting nine
Twin can't stop slidin'
Catch bet I'll blow his fuckin' mind
Been had his fuckin' dot, could've been sent a hunnid shots up in his 5
Catch Lil', boy, you been sweet, slime him out for ARP
Pop up out that cut, aye that lil' shh, he hop right in that seat
Free lil' twin, he get busy, know what happened on that backstreet
Been had a gen five, nigga, know we ain't beefin' bout' no fuckin' glee
Luh demon come off the hip, get to hitting that ghost, he known to psych out with that glee
Bitch, it's Luh demon, known to psych out with that glee
Fuck I ain't squashin' no beef, been on the the block last week
Ho get popped in her face, cause she thought she was sweet
Double back, I ain't squashin' no beef, come off the hip, know I stay with that heat
Been caught lil, swept him off his feet, nigga, tried my brother, so you know I'm gon' creep
Fuck nigga know not to come to that east push up on that block,
I'ma leave a nigga six feetHop out that box get to swiss cheesin'
Been in the field since last season, dope boy one, I ain't got no crease
I'm quick to leave a nigga ass in the street
Stackin' racks, I flash ya ho, she eat the dick,
Then I get the drop, then belt to ass play your card right lil' bitch,
Dig up G-19, flrr switch ass whoopin' on the back
Have lil' one strike for kia, then take the whip while I hop in the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just hit my phone say he just flipped lil' shawty
Sneak dissin' on a post, but he be hiding, I'm screamin' fuck lil
Niggas keep on speakin' on my twin like they wasn't traumitized
Reppin' off a lil' old accident, ya'll niggas ain't fuckin' slidin'
(Yea yall ain't fuckin' slidin)
Stackin' racks, I flash ya ho, she eat the dick,
Then I get the drop, then belt to ass play your card right lil' bitch,
Dig up G-19, flrr switch ass whoopin' on the back
Have lil' one strike for kia, then take the whip while I hop in the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just hit my phone say he just flipped lil' shawty
Sneak dissin' on a post, but he be hiding, I'm screamin' fuck lil
Niggas keep on speakin' on my twin like they wasn't traumitized
Reppin' off a lil' old accident, ya'll niggas ain't fuckin' slidin'
Pop out cut get to busting nine
Twin can't stop slidin'
Catch bet I'll blow his fuckin' mind
Been had his fuckin' dot, could've been sent a hunnid shots up in his 5
Catch Lil', boy, you been sweet, slime him out for ARP
Pop up out that cut, aye that lil' shh, he hop right in that seat
Free lil' twin, he get busy, know what happened on that backstreet
Been had a gen five, nigga, know we ain't beefin' bout' no fuckin' glee
Luh demon come off the hip, get to hitting that ghost, he known to psych out with that glee
Bitch, it's Luh demon, known to psych out with that glee
Fuck I ain't squashin' no beef, been on the the block last week
Ho get popped in her face, cause she thought she was sweet
Double back, I ain't squashin' no beef, come off the hip, know I stay with that heat
Been caught lil, swept him off his feet, nigga, tried my brother, so you know I'm gon' creep
Fuck nigga know not to come to that east push up on that block,
I'ma leave a nigga six feetHop out that box get to swiss cheesin'
Been in the field since last season, dope boy one, I ain't got no crease
I'm quick to leave a nigga ass in the street
Stackin' racks, I flash ya ho, she eat the dick,
Then I get the drop, then belt to ass play your card right lil' bitch,
Dig up G-19, flrr switch ass whoopin' on the back
Have lil' one strike for kia, then take the whip while I hop in the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just hit my phone say he just flipped lil' shawty
Sneak dissin' on a post, but he be hiding, I'm screamin' fuck lil
Niggas keep on speakin' on my twin like they wasn't traumitized
Reppin' off a lil' old accident, ya'll niggas ain't fuckin' slidin'
(Yea yall ain't fuckin' slidin)
Credits
Writer(s): Luh Drill
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