S3Huncho - LouS
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{Verse}
When I pull up to the party a couple bad bitches be on me
Pour me a four, movin’ slow like a zombie
.40 on me nigga don’t be no dumby
You try me I up it
Broke nigga you ain’t gettin’ no money
Hand out, swear these niggas so bummy
Talk down but they know how we comin’
Talkin’ like that get you wrapped like a mummy
Bad bitch put my dick in her tummy
Fucked once now she sayin’ she love me
Can’t cuff had to fuck it & duck it
New hoe pull my dick out she suck it
Foreign slidin’, we do hits out the buckets
Grey goose how these niggas be duckin’
Send shots if we miss then you lucky
Send shots if we miss then you lucky
I can’t trust a soul, yeah
When I did that, ended up in a hole
Free my dawg Tre, broskee on his way home, yeah
Aye no I can’t trust a soul
R.I.P. to the guys, breaks my heart that they gone
It’s all up to me so I gotta stay strong
Bitch it’s a wrap, plastic
Good gas smell it right through the plastic
Backwood got me feelin’ asthmatic
Count up, money know mathematics
Add up, multiple & subtraction
These niggas won’t make up what I fraction
Huncho Season here I come with the madness
{Outro 2x}
I can’t trust a soul, yeah
When I did that, ended up in a hole
Free my dawg Tre, broskee on his way home, yeah
Aye no I can’t trust a soul
R.I.P. to the guys, breaks my heart that they gone
It’s all up to me so I gotta stay strong
{Verse}
When I pull up to the party a couple bad bitches be on me
Pour me a four, movin’ slow like a zombie
.40 on me nigga don’t be no dumby
You try me I up it
Broke nigga you ain’t gettin’ no money
Hand out, swear these niggas so bummy
Talk down but they know how we comin’
Talkin’ like that get you wrapped like a mummy
Bad bitch put my dick in her tummy
Fucked once now she sayin’ she love me
Can’t cuff had to fuck it & duck it
New hoe pull my dick out she suck it
Foreign slidin’, we do hits out the buckets
Grey goose how these niggas be duckin’
Send shots if we miss then you lucky
Send shots if we miss then you lucky
I can’t trust a soul, yeah
When I did that, ended up in a hole
Free my dawg Tre, broskee on his way home, yeah
Aye no I can’t trust a soul
R.I.P. to the guys, breaks my heart that they gone
It’s all up to me so I gotta stay strong
Bitch it’s a wrap, plastic
Good gas smell it right through the plastic
Backwood got me feelin’ asthmatic
Count up, money know mathematics
Add up, multiple & subtraction
These niggas won’t make up what I fraction
Huncho Season here I come with the madness
{Outro 2x}
I can’t trust a soul, yeah
When I did that, ended up in a hole
Free my dawg Tre, broskee on his way home, yeah
Aye no I can’t trust a soul
R.I.P. to the guys, breaks my heart that they gone
It’s all up to me so I gotta stay strong