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Shifu
by KayLauron
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Got a Patek in the face
Just tryna run that bag up yea this a race
They not original, these niggas copy paste
Everybody wanting my time, I need some space oh why
Now a days I take 2 jays to the face oh why
Now a days I got a lot on my plate oh why
Step up out of my face, with that bullshit I don't got time
Shawty pull up my place, I buss it down she open wide
Yea we got it out the dirt
Yea I'm too live, energized like a perc
Do you got the drip, let me get you out that skirt
And I got the drip you can see it on my shirt, all worth yea
Tryna get these millions with my words
I'm tryna get these millions so forever ima splurge
I know I gotta get it I'm in my bag like a Birkin
Bitch you missing it I see you lurkin'
I pull up in the coupe I got the Maybach jumpin'
I hear these niggas talkin' but they ain't saying nuffin'
Say nuffin' I really don't gotta say nuffin'
I hit the gas, shit was weak it gave me concussion
She gave me head in the back she gave me concussion
She gave me head in the back she get to slurp slurpin'
She gave me head, and that shit there was bomb bomb
They see how I switch my voice like what you talkin' bout
Ooh, weee
I ain't had that pussy in a week
I been said I ain't got no time for sleep ooh
I'm a master in this shit they call me Shifu
I get up in that pussy and it cream, like wheat
She said her new nigga wanna be, like me
A nigga too flizzy yea I'm fly like flee
Send the location we can meet, after that I gotta leave cus
She belong to the streets
Got a Patek in the face
Just tryna run that bag up yea this a race
They not original, these niggas copy paste
Everybody wanting my time, I need some space oh why
Now a days I take 2 jays to the face oh why
Now a days I got a lot on my plate oh why
Step up out of my face, with that bullshit I don't got time
Shawty pull up my place, I buss it down she open wide
Yea we got it out the dirt
Yea I'm too live, energized like a perc
Do you got the drip, let me get you out that skirt
And I got the drip you can see it on my shirt, all worth yea
Tryna get these millions with my words
I'm tryna get these millions so forever ima splurge
I know I gotta get it I'm in my bag like a Birkin
Bitch you missing it I see you lurkin'
I pull up in the coupe I got the Maybach jumpin'
I hear these niggas talkin' but they ain't saying nuffin'
Say nuffin' I really don't gotta say nuffin'
I hit the gas, shit was weak it gave me concussion
She gave me head in the back she gave me concussion
She gave me head in the back she get to slurp slurpin'
She gave me head, and that shit there was bomb bomb
They see how I switch my voice like what you talkin' bout
Ooh, weee
I ain't had that pussy in a week
I been said I ain't got no time for sleep ooh
I'm a master in this shit they call me Shifu
I get up in that pussy and it cream, like wheat
She said her new nigga wanna be, like me
A nigga too flizzy yea I'm fly like flee
Send the location we can meet, after that I gotta leave cus
She belong to the streets
