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Eww Lyrics - Artist : Lud Foe
[Lud Foe:]
Niggas ain't know shit, you know how we rockin' nigga YSN, Young Street Nigga bitch Straight gang shit, out west 290 shit I'm the stick-up man, jack boy, tryna' rob the dope man Bullets make you tap dance, xans' make me slow dance Did so many drills, broke the pin in my 4-5th Blunt rollin', gun totin' niggas, we don't throw hands VIP, I walk inside the club then I throw bands She gave me a lap dance, but she ain't use no hands Caught an opp, we blew 'em down, but we ain't use no fans '74 Cutlass made him thought that I was an old man [Cago Leek:] Mini-van, hot-head, dread-head, Tarzan Only ride new shit, Cago is a car head Thick bitch, new shit, wettin' up my bed Always a snitch nigga, tell 'em what I did Why the fuck 'dis bitch nigga act like he a hard-head? Over flat, I ain't tryin' to be around no Harley's Magic trick, watch me whip this dope and make the carbon Red bitch, I don't give no fucks if she was darkskin We whip dope, we whip hoes, we whip foreigns, all that Wrist cling, ear cling, neck cling, all that 50 in this Mac, go brrrrratt, he caught all that Skeet all in her face, not her back, she caught all that [Lud Foe |
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