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Lud Foe/Cago Leek

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Lud Foe] Niggas ain't know shit, you know how we rockin' nigga YSN, Young Street Nigga b*tch 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 foe fifth Blunt rollin', gun totin' 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 Mini-van, hot-head, dread-head, Tarzan Only ride new shit, Cago is a car head Thick b*tch, new shit, wettin' up my bed Always a snitch nigga, tell 'em what I did Why the f*ck 'dis b*tch nigga act like he a hard-head? Over flat, I ain't tryin' to be around no Harley's Magic trick, watch me whip this dope and make the carbon Red b*tch, I don't give no f*cks 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 Ewwwww, ewwwww, ewwwww 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 soakin' up yo blood like a Tampon Young nigga trappin' on that curb with my Mike's on Ewwwww, ewwwww, ewwwww B*tch 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 trappin', I'mma put this Tec where yo skull at I f*ck her from the back, never call back, call back Teabag, made her lick my b*llsack, 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 that grown back F*ck her for an hour, you'd think Stella got her groove back Aggravated battery on this (...)