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lirik lagu koujas - feet up

[intro]
7000 on the beat, shorty

[chorus: koujas]
popped a roxy now i’m lit, now i’m tweaked up
dirty money on the floor, gotta count up
how he froze up when we pull the stick out
pourin’ up the whole bottle, f~ck a teaspoon
dirty glock wit’ no box, it’s illegal
pourin’ shot after shot, now she t’d up
twin be pourin’ up that snot tryna geek up
double b, double c on my feet bruh
spend a g, got lv on my sneaker
bumpin’ dy in the v, this sh~t heat bruh
need a g plus 200 for a p bruh
it’s a fee if he wanna get a feature
got my foot on they throat in prada sneakers
in a la, [?] got my feet up
say she f~ckin’ wit’ me, she tryna link up

[verse 1: koujas]
glock 19 on me, it get her wet
we just pulled up in that fast sh~t, trim in that vette
i be posted wit’ demons, my brother throwin’ up his set
i be hangin’ wit’ some drug dealers, i be with them villains
and you got some miles on you but lil’ baby, i ain’t trippin’
got my shoes tied up, lil’ brudda know that i ain’t trippin’
and this time that we spend, bae it’s time worth k!llin’
in atlanta with them elegant boys, know we on it
i ain’t gotta say a word, she gon’ hop right on it
last night was a blur, i got too drunk on her
smoke a j now i’m crossfaded, now the room spinnin’
she f~ckin’ with the kid, lemme slide up in it
me and ben frank been locked in since ’03
if you get a word out her you can keep her, that’s p
[verse 2: 6juto]
(ha, yeah yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah yeah, uh)
(yeah yeah yeah, uh, what)
yellow v kick in feelin’ different
whip tinted, you can’t see unless the windows down
shawty mad i ain’t respond, i be forgettin’
turn my ex into a fan, she hate lovin’ my sound
blacked out while gettin’ head, i don’t even know how
i ain’t really been drunk in a minute
half a roxy on her tongue, she wanna split it
[?] don’t heart ya’ image
told me just tell her what’s wrong so she can fix it
she givin’ head, i save her number as relentless
she in the bed wit’ nothin’ on, let’s get to business
geeked up way over the clouds, i’m never under weather
baccarat, i got these b~tches tryna taste it on me
i ain’t even try to take ya’ hoe away, lil’ homie
she on my instagram, she call me different faces on it
on her knees, might as well tie up my laces for me
never had designer so i spent cake on her
lethal weapon pop confetti, celebratin’ on ’em
he stepped on if he stand in my way, yeah

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