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Lud Foe – SMDH (Freestyle) lyrics
Lud Foe came in this bitch for the bitches
Big four nick on my hip wit extension
Passing out pills to these hoes like a doctor
Put you in the scope, I got goggles on the chopper
You niggas imposta, pasta, pasta
Old school Chevy paint red like a lobster
Flauger, Flauger, nigga yous a flauger
How the fuck you ballin you ain even on the roster
Them bullets so hot I turns yo brains into pasta
Bitch I’m riding Bentley while yo friends drive a Mazda
Selling all this white boy, Andy Milonalikis
And it’s for the low nigga point me to the shoppers
Yo bitch is a freak, ima headbutt knocker
Tried to run from me, heen know I had the choppa
He caught 9 to the back, now he Tony Parker
I just let the roof back so they could hate harder
Push a nigga shit back like a drunk barber
Before you tried to run up on me you shoulda thought smarter
Fo fo bulldog, fit right in my pocket
Electrocute the nigga like some water on the socket
Where I’m from we see poles reach we out lock it
Where I’m from niggas keep that heat held hostage
Pistol whip a bitch I caught her goin in my pockets
Gucci on my feet, and I got the matchin stockins
I’m flossin, flossin, fuck what its costin
I just fucked this bitch so long she exhaustin
VVSs on my neck drippin like a faucet
Police chasin me I kept the strap I never tossed it
Young nigga shit, uon wanna try me
We be at yo door finna kick that bitch in
West side shit, 50 round blick
Getcha ass smoked pussyboy we ain playin
(x2)
Bitch I’m high off the adderall, I feel like a zombie
Big booty strippers shake that ass for my money
She say it’s a Throw, throw, throw
Nd she ain have to tell me twice cause I threw some mo
SRT Jeep truck fast like my hoes
Remember I was a young wild nigga wit no goals
Now they pay a nigga arm and leg for a show
Gnaw on the blow for the dope fiends nose
Come and shop wit me, if ya traphouse slow
Think bout Robbin me leave ya head on swole
Nigga we can link get yo eyes beat closed
Fuck her on the sink, water all on the flo
Ima skating rink, Cuban link filled wit snow
I spent 10 on the mink, I wear high class clothes
My dick is a freak, it fuck high class hoes
We can really link, ion do subliminals
Young nigga shit, uon wanna try me
We be at yo door finna kick that bitch in
West side shit, 50 round blick
Getcha ass smoked pussyboy we ain playin
(x2)
Big four nick on my hip wit extension
Passing out pills to these hoes like a doctor
Put you in the scope, I got goggles on the chopper
You niggas imposta, pasta, pasta
Old school Chevy paint red like a lobster
Flauger, Flauger, nigga yous a flauger
How the fuck you ballin you ain even on the roster
Them bullets so hot I turns yo brains into pasta
Bitch I’m riding Bentley while yo friends drive a Mazda
Selling all this white boy, Andy Milonalikis
And it’s for the low nigga point me to the shoppers
Yo bitch is a freak, ima headbutt knocker
Tried to run from me, heen know I had the choppa
He caught 9 to the back, now he Tony Parker
I just let the roof back so they could hate harder
Push a nigga shit back like a drunk barber
Before you tried to run up on me you shoulda thought smarter
Fo fo bulldog, fit right in my pocket
Electrocute the nigga like some water on the socket
Where I’m from we see poles reach we out lock it
Where I’m from niggas keep that heat held hostage
Pistol whip a bitch I caught her goin in my pockets
Gucci on my feet, and I got the matchin stockins
I’m flossin, flossin, fuck what its costin
I just fucked this bitch so long she exhaustin
VVSs on my neck drippin like a faucet
Police chasin me I kept the strap I never tossed it
Young nigga shit, uon wanna try me
We be at yo door finna kick that bitch in
West side shit, 50 round blick
Getcha ass smoked pussyboy we ain playin
(x2)
Bitch I’m high off the adderall, I feel like a zombie
Big booty strippers shake that ass for my money
She say it’s a Throw, throw, throw
Nd she ain have to tell me twice cause I threw some mo
SRT Jeep truck fast like my hoes
Remember I was a young wild nigga wit no goals
Now they pay a nigga arm and leg for a show
Gnaw on the blow for the dope fiends nose
Come and shop wit me, if ya traphouse slow
Think bout Robbin me leave ya head on swole
Nigga we can link get yo eyes beat closed
Fuck her on the sink, water all on the flo
Ima skating rink, Cuban link filled wit snow
I spent 10 on the mink, I wear high class clothes
My dick is a freak, it fuck high class hoes
We can really link, ion do subliminals
Young nigga shit, uon wanna try me
We be at yo door finna kick that bitch in
West side shit, 50 round blick
Getcha ass smoked pussyboy we ain playin
(x2)
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