Lil Dude – Luciano Incredible lyrics

[Intro]
Hey JG
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we have here at Foster's
Lose your mind, makin' it whistle, hey
Hurt, what it do?
Pullin' up, ayy

[Chorus]
Makin' the stick whistle
Fuckin' your bitch, she done with you
You savin' these bitches, you bugaboo (Trapnanana)
The thirty clip on, meet the Huxtable's (Brrt)
I be feelin' real untouchable (Bitch)
Too many choppers, I came with them racks and blues
I came from the block where we up it, then bust at dudes
I hop out the cut, Luciano Incredible

[Verse]
This beat from the block, I'ma eat it like an edible (Luciano)
Remixin' these niggas, I give 'em the bull (Remix)
I don't fuck with these niggas like the new dude in high school (Hah)
These rappin' ass niggas on American Idol (Bitch)
I hnag with the motherfuckin' snakes and the spiders (Hah)
Hop out the cut, chase you down like a tiger (Boom)
You ain't no killer, boy, you is a liar (You is a liar)
They pull on your block, now they pull up, they lighters (Lighters)
Luciano, he don't need no more writers (On God)
He spinnin' the bend, tryna seek all them hiders (Hah)
Stuffin' them bags just in the house like a hoarder
I might just fuck on your daughter (Haha)

[Chorus]
Makin' the stick whistle
Fuckin' your bitch, she done with you (Bitch)
You savin' these bitches, you bugaboo (Trapnanana)
The thirty clip on, meet the Huxtable's (Yeah)
I be feelin' real untouchable (Luciano)
Too many choppers, I came with them racks and blues (Haha)
I came from the block where we up it, then bust at dudes (Trapnanana)
I hop out the cut, Luciano Incredible (Brrt)

[Verse 2]
Get you a bankroll, then get you a bad bitch (Bankroll)
He actin' suspicious, my nigga gon' tag 'em (Haha)
They know my name, Luciano Bin Laden (Luciano)
These rappin' ass niggas remind me B. Rabbit (Bitch)
Ayy, I can do this shit in my sleep (My sleep)
Luciano, big homie, OG (Big homie)
Fuck all these niggas, these niggas, they sweet (Fuck these niggas)
I ain't fuck with they rules, these niggas, they geekin' (Haha)
In high school, these niggas, they was some geeks (Geeks)
In high schools, I was out thuggin', had truancy (On God)
I graduated from finessin' the school freaks (Haha)
Beatin' the nigga that's shootin' at niggas (On God)
Disturbing the peace like Luda and Monica (Disturb)
I'm a BeBe kid, grew up with no papa (BeBe)
I'm a little rascal, nigga, I got a dollar (Little rascal)
Niggas gettin' shot up for the whole enchilada (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Makin' the stick whistle (Bitch)
Fuckin' your bitch, she done with you (Fuckin' that ho)
You savin' these bitches, you bugaboo (God)
The thirty clip on, meet the Huxtable's (Thirty clip)
I be feelin' real untouchable (Brrt)
Too many choppers, I came with them racks and blues (Bitch)
I came from the block where we up it, then bust at dudes (Trapnanana)
I hop out the cut, Luciano Incredible (Hop out the)