Dud

Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
‘Lon bitch ‘Lon
Go
Go
Bitch go

I was running on the roof, sick scream
Nigga what the fuck, really want the beef
Man I don’t give a fuck nigga what you speak
Because I’ll spray it on that bitch I’m gonna spree I got the limousine bitch now, going in
Gat toatin’ on that bitch, I’m going in
She sucked all of the nut up out that dick
And I could ball on that nigga, bossin' shit Fresh I step up on that bitch
Step up out my woods
Had to fucking live nigga, had to fucking go
I was at the parking lot, pump it out the door
I was at the parking lot, pimping up the dough

Pimping on your hoe yuh, pimping on your hoe yuh
It don’t work that money, it don’t nah
It don’t work, it don’t make no money it’s a dud
It don’t make, it don’t make no sense dude it’s a dud
Man my mind gon’ make that bone
Man my mind go fucking crazy, mind be fucking stoned
How the fuck your bitch ride, run along bro
I could run the check bitch, run it on my own
I could run that check bitch, run it on my own
I don’t need lockdown, you don’t evеn know
Hacking up the fun like a fur on some cokе
I could not find all these niggas so stoked
I could I confront all these nigga, what?

Run it over, run my set
Run my cup, run my money, don’t escape
Dirty step, dirty time, fuck your life
Face the blade, beat your ride, bitch alright
Bitch I heard your rap, rap, rap, rap
Rap, rap, rap, rap
Can’t keep talking, can’t keep talking where my dough
Can’t keep talking, can’t keep talking ‘bout my dough
Can’t keep talking, can’t keep talking on the low bitch