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Lud Foe

Eww

 

Eww

(album: No Hooks II - 2017)


[Lud Foe:]
Niggas ain't know shit, you know how we rocking 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 rolling, gun toting 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, wetting 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 trying 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 & Cago Leek:]
Ewwwww, ewwwww, ewwwww

[Lud Foe:]
You say you's a trapper boy, you know you get yo clone on
You can't sell that dope, cause they know that shit stepped on
Murk in the club, boy yo head gon' get stepped on
Bullets rip yo chest, shoulda' wore you a Teflon
Concrete soaking up yo blood like a Tampon
Young nigga trapping on that curb with my Mike's on

[Lud Foe & Cago Leek:]
Ewwwww, ewwwww, ewwwww

[Cago Leek:]
Bitch when I get in that 'Cat, I'mma clap, where her walls at
Nigga if you snitch, you's a rat, what we call that
I just hit a lick, scratch the check, where the mall at
All these niggas dissing on the 'net, but where y'all at?
Boy you out there trapping, I'mma put this Tec where yo skull at

[Lud Foe:]
I fuck her from the back, never call back, call back
Teabag, made her lick my ballsack, where her halls at
Green beam at yo bald cap, nigga fall back
Please don't say nun' crazy cus' the police got my phone tapped
Better not get caught over, if fuckboy you used the wrong map
Yo momma' on the way over here to give me some of that grown back
Fuck her for an hour, you'd think Stella got her groove back
Aggravated battery on this Pyrex, bitch a blue stack

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