[Intro: Tony Montana, Scarface (1983), LU$O, Slav]
Let's get this straight now
I never fucked anybody over, in my life, that didn't have it coming to them
All I have in this world is my balls and my word, and I don't break them for no one
It's the yung muthafucka
Whatu mean
[Verse 1: LU$O]
I cum venom right in 'em
Cause astigmatism
You know when it's written
Like Lennon in denim
Like Lenin I end 'em
Go in on the track
Track go Mc
Murry
You know I flip pack
Push pack in a hurry
Lil' hoe finna gag
Baby don't worry (What?)
Baby don't worry (What?)
Baby don't worry (What?)
[Verse 2: Lil Roachie]
I just flex on these bitches
Give no shit what you gon' say
Like, I got all of these riches
I produce stitches
I kick people's ass
I make people laugh
Like I'm doin' backflips
[Verse 2: COU]
Tinder bitch
She pulled up real quick (Fuego)
All she want is this dick
I could never resist
Trappin hard makin' tracks
Smack a bitch with backhand
Racks on racks, hit the bands
Matte black G with the blinds
Get the fuck up right now
Poppin', I'm smokin' on clouds
Yo' bitch ain't quiet she loud
Xan'd then dead on the couch
Xan'd on the couch
[Verse 3: LU$O]
Whippin foreign cars
Crashed four Rars on bars
Man Sunday was a fun day
Left the club; it was Monday
Crashed that Hyundai
Shit was a rental
They told me gentle
Said don't be judgemental
Shit was accidental
Shit was accidental yeuh
[Verse 4: COU]
Ruthless, 21
Yeah, I'm a fuckin' savage
Finesse Crew out here smokin' the cabbage
I luh all my pussy
I luh all my pussy
I luh all my pussy
But I ain't about marrage
Tinderella, givin' me road head in her carriage
I luh all my pussy
[Verse 5: LU$O]
I just want big body Benz and bare thottie fans
Don't need no advance
Wait til you see plans
Got Ps no green beans, only blue beans and xans
Keep racks in my pants
Racks in my (What?)
[Verse 6: Lil Roachie]
Racks in my pants
Got these hoes straight outta France
It wasn't by chance
These bitches ready to dance
And we got these green beans and xans
And we ain't got no plans
I be to plug to they socket
These bitches pop it and lock it and shoot the key up in a rocket
So I can go send them off in the stars
I'm ouchea poppin' these bars
Still I be driving these cars, don't need no applause
I'm ouchea swimmin' with jaws, the breast stroke is real
And yo' bitch; she got me appealed
Til' I'm on stage; I remain enraged
Another beast in the cage
I do
Finesse crew backflip then we packflip, too true
Let's get this straight now
I never fucked anybody over, in my life, that didn't have it coming to them
All I have in this world is my balls and my word, and I don't break them for no one
It's the yung muthafucka
Whatu mean
[Verse 1: LU$O]
I cum venom right in 'em
Cause astigmatism
You know when it's written
Like Lennon in denim
Like Lenin I end 'em
Go in on the track
Track go Mc
Murry
You know I flip pack
Push pack in a hurry
Lil' hoe finna gag
Baby don't worry (What?)
Baby don't worry (What?)
Baby don't worry (What?)
[Verse 2: Lil Roachie]
I just flex on these bitches
Give no shit what you gon' say
Like, I got all of these riches
I produce stitches
I kick people's ass
I make people laugh
Like I'm doin' backflips
[Verse 2: COU]
Tinder bitch
She pulled up real quick (Fuego)
All she want is this dick
I could never resist
Trappin hard makin' tracks
Smack a bitch with backhand
Racks on racks, hit the bands
Matte black G with the blinds
Get the fuck up right now
Poppin', I'm smokin' on clouds
Yo' bitch ain't quiet she loud
Xan'd then dead on the couch
Xan'd on the couch
[Verse 3: LU$O]
Whippin foreign cars
Crashed four Rars on bars
Man Sunday was a fun day
Left the club; it was Monday
Crashed that Hyundai
Shit was a rental
They told me gentle
Said don't be judgemental
Shit was accidental
Shit was accidental yeuh
[Verse 4: COU]
Ruthless, 21
Yeah, I'm a fuckin' savage
Finesse Crew out here smokin' the cabbage
I luh all my pussy
I luh all my pussy
I luh all my pussy
But I ain't about marrage
Tinderella, givin' me road head in her carriage
I luh all my pussy
[Verse 5: LU$O]
I just want big body Benz and bare thottie fans
Don't need no advance
Wait til you see plans
Got Ps no green beans, only blue beans and xans
Keep racks in my pants
Racks in my (What?)
[Verse 6: Lil Roachie]
Racks in my pants
Got these hoes straight outta France
It wasn't by chance
These bitches ready to dance
And we got these green beans and xans
And we ain't got no plans
I be to plug to they socket
These bitches pop it and lock it and shoot the key up in a rocket
So I can go send them off in the stars
I'm ouchea poppin' these bars
Still I be driving these cars, don't need no applause
I'm ouchea swimmin' with jaws, the breast stroke is real
And yo' bitch; she got me appealed
Til' I'm on stage; I remain enraged
Another beast in the cage
I do
Finesse crew backflip then we packflip, too true
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