556zoo – enough lyrics
[intro]
mister 556 (bad b+tches straight into the moon)
danube lane, fish fry gang
you know how the f+ck we rock (yeah), how the f+ck we comin’ (gotta come in)
[chorus]
real+deal stepper, come up out the cut and f+ck ’em up (f+ck ’em up)
real snake n+gga, backdoor your ass, he ain’t tough enough (he ain’t tough enough)
bad b+tch, fakin’ ass and titties tryna toot it up
she tryna keep it real, i told that b+tch, “you ain’t even real enough” (lil’ b+tch)
wicked stepper, tryna step with me, b+tch, you ain’t drillin’ up (drillin’ up)
they try to book me for a show on raleigh, but they ain’t have еnough (like, what?)
lil’ b+tch say she tired of mе cheatin’, she done had enough
b+tch, you know we f+ckin’, you a fan, you vision all f+cked up (f+ck the b+tch)
[verse]
bro said i don’t make it in this rap sh+t, then we cookin’ up (cookin’ up)
in the field, you catch a opp down bad, you gotta touch him up (touch him up)
lil’ b+tch dropped the pants, said, “what’s up?”, i told her, “pull ’em up” (what the f+ck?)
i just want your throat, i told you that, he know what you comin’ for (ha)
n+gga almost died just for reachin’, they like, “zoo, what’s up?”
i don’t mention opps, they broke and bud me, they can’t f+ck with us (they can’t f+ck with us)
kevo, that’s my demon brother, b+tch, it ain’t no switchin’ up (ain’t no switchin’ up)
hit the b+tton on a glizzy, i squeeze it and that sh+t glitchin’ up (what up?)
pull that french tag, where the opps? them n+ggas freezin’ up (why you freezin’?)
swiss tease your ho with this arp, sh+t cutted up
dumb n+gga, he didn’t trust his bm, that sh+t set him up
i can’t trust no b+tch up in this world, these hoes talk too much
[chorus]
real+deal stepper, come up out the cut and f+ck ’em up (f+ck ’em up)
real snake n+gga, backdoor your ass, he ain’t tough enough (he ain’t tough enough)
bad b+tch, fakin’ ass and titties tryna toot it up
she tryna keep it real, i told that b+tch, “you ain’t even real enough” (lil’ b+tch)
wicked stepper, tryna step with me, b+tch, you ain’t drillin’ up (drillin’ up)
they try to book me for a show on raleigh, but they ain’t have enough (like, what?)
lil’ b+tch say she tired of me cheatin’, she done had enough
b+tch, you know we f+ckin’, you a fan, you vision all f+cked up (f+ck the b+tch)
[outro]
no rap
danube lane, fish fry gang
ah+ah+ah, he crack ’em up
bad b+tch all up in my section, she wan’ f+ck with us
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