lirik lagu lud foe - smdh (freestyle)
lud foe came in this b-tch for the b-tches
big four nick on my hip wit extension
p-ssing out pills to these hoes like a doctor
put you in the scope, i got goggles on the chopper
you n-ggas imposta, pasta, pasta
old school chevy paint red like a lobster
flauger, flauger, n-gga yous a flauger
how the f-ck you ballin you ain even on the roster
them bullets so hot i turns yo brains into pasta
b-tch i’m riding bentley while yo friends drive a mazda
selling all this white boy, andy milonalikis
and it’s for the low n-gga point me to the shoppers
yo b-tch is a freak, ima headb-tt knocker
tried to run from me, heen know i had the choppa
he caught 9 to the back, now he tony parker
i just let the roof back so they could hate harder
push a n-gga sh-t back like a drunk barber
before you tried to run up on me you shoulda thought smarter
fo fo bulldog, fit right in my pocket
electrocute the n-gga like some water on the socket
where i’m from we see poles reach we out lock it
where i’m from n-ggas keep that heat held hostage
pistol whip a b-tch i caught her goin in my pockets
gucci on my feet, and i got the matchin stockins
i’m flossin, flossin, f-ck what its costin
i just f-cked this b-tch so long she exhaustin
vvss on my neck drippin like a faucet
police chasin me i kept the strap i never tossed it
young n-gga sh-t, uon wanna try me
we be at yo door finna kick that b-tch in
west side sh-t, 50 round bl!ck
getcha -ss smoked p-ssyboy we ain playin
(x2)
b-tch i’m high off the adderall, i feel like a zombie
big booty strippers shake that -ss for my money
she say it’s a throw, throw, throw
nd she ain have to tell me twice cause i threw some mo
srt jeep truck fast like my hoes
remember i was a young wild n-gga wit no goals
now they pay a n-gga arm and leg for a show
gnaw on the blow for the dope fiends nose
come and shop wit me, if ya traphouse slow
think bout robbin me leave ya head on swole
n-gga we can link get yo eyes beat closed
f-ck her on the sink, water all on the flo
ima skating rink, cuban link filled wit snow
i spent 10 on the mink, i wear high cl-ss clothes
my d-ck is a freak, it f-ck high cl-ss hoes
we can really link, ion do subliminals
young n-gga sh-t, uon wanna try me
we be at yo door finna kick that b-tch in
west side sh-t, 50 round bl!ck
getcha -ss smoked p-ssyboy we ain playin
(x2)
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