Fucc Cuh
Shoreline Mafia, 03 Greedo, Ohgeesy
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That nigga, oh She like f*ck that nigga (Arjayonthebeat) I got all my enemies, go read about it Cocaine made a nigga blue Anybody KKK Bitch, my plug, my shooter too Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fucc cuh" Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fucc cuh" Pullin' drinks, offer more cost than dranks Got my hottie screamin' out, "F*ck love" F*ck love Screamin' out, "F*ck love" F*ck love Got my hottie screamin' out, "F*ck love" Fucc cuh She be feelin' like, "F*ck that nigga" F*ck love Fucc cuh F*ck love Throwin' her jeans, she throwin' her beans Some niggas bang seeds Some niggas bang peas Some niggas bang fruits Some niggas bang trees I'm hangin' like grapes, just hit the Georgia Peach Ah, ah, I, I, I 6-0, 6-9 I deal with my shorty When I do my grind Got her feelin' like, "F*ck that nigga" Lil' hottie gon' bust that trigger Ah, ah, ayy, ayy Yeah I make her squirt, make her spray Yeah, yeah I'm in the turf, when she lay I'm out here makin' these plays I got all my enemies, go read about it Cocaine made a nigga blue Anybody KKK Bitch, my plug, my shooter too Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fucc cuh" Got my lil' hottie screamin' out, "Fucc cuh" Pullin' drinks, offer more cost than dranks Got my hottie screamin' out, "F*ck love" F*ck love Screamin' out, "F*ck love" F*ck love Got my hottie screamin' out, "F*ck love" Fucc cuh She be feelin' like, "F*ck that nigga" Put my lil' hoe in some red bottoms (red bottoms) Free all of my niggas 'cause the feds got 'em (feds got 'em) I don't know shit, nigga, I don't know who shot 'em (Who?) I don't know shit, nigga, I don't know who shot 'em (I don't know) She a blood but she f*ck with them cuh niggas (cuh) I don't bang, but she wanna come and f*ck niggas (f*ck niggas) Got a Backwoods and you know it's stuffed, nigga Got a Backwoods blunt and it's stuffed, nigga (gang) I want all the dough, all the crust, nigga (crust, nigga) Give me all the dope 'fore I bust niggas (bah) You wasn't with me when I had to take the bus, nigga So you not comin' with, now that I'm up, nigga (woo) Free my nigga Greedo out them cuffs, nigga Free my brodie Drakeo, that's a must, nigga (my nigga) I think I need a bandanna, I'm too cut, nigga I think I need a bandanna, I'm too cut, nigga Ah, ah (Arjay on the beat) I, I, I 6-0, 6-9 I do my shorty When I do my grind Got her feelin' like, "F*ck that nigga" Lil' hottie gon' bust that trigger Ah, ah, ayy, ayy Yeah "Yeah, we started OTS Like, OTS it's pretty much like, a family now" Long live my nigga Josh, we love you Josh's world forever
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Written by: Alejandro Carranza, Christopher Stewart, Jason Jackson, Juan T. Jones, Robert D. Dickson, Terius Nash
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