
cuzzos - ikuwi lyrics
i know you want it, i can tell by how you on it
tryna f+ck you stupid rounds, ain’t no stoppin’ till the morning
boy, come closer to my ear, i’m tryna hear you moan and groaning
you a sl+t in them great sweats, b+tch, you know that d+ck is showing
pretty ass face, know i’m the baddest, i make n+ggas pass out
these n+ggas tryna be my daddy, givin’ money cash cows
got n+ggas hatin’ on some b+tches, goin’ up, they mad now
sick that we the competition, swervin’ lanes, they crash out
ayo, indo, what it’s like to have ten n+ggas on yo nuts?
twenty bands up in your pocket, it ain’t nothin’, that’s just lunch
swear i love a straight shooter, let’s get straight to the punch
n+ggas smokin’ poof pack, tryna say that it’s runtz
i can’t lie, j. cole, this n+ggas got it feelin’ like heavеn
been a devil, wearin’ prada, told him i’m a born sinner
hе said i’m finger l!ckin’ good, he know i ain’t no beginner
mad i left before he woke up, n+gga you gotta be quicker
i know you want it, n+gga
i know you want it, i know you want it
i know you want it, n+gga
i know you want it, i know you want it
who told you b+tches it was competition?
y’all copy and pastes, givin’ a whole lot of repetition
yo’ n+gga swipin’ up, he tellin’ me i’m what he missin
bout me, he gon’ stand on business
they called ’em four+eyes and this p+ssy gave him perfect vision
don’t miss yo chance lil’ n+gga, all you got is tonight
only here for one reason, man, let’s do this sh+t right
put it on you, i’ma show you, i won’t put up a fight
f+cked around, gave him a taste, won’t let me out of his sight
i need a n+gga that’s gon’ eat it, chow down, joey chestnut
clear his plate, l!ck it clean, then deliver the best f+ck
when he finished, i’ma send him 40 ball for his next cut
send him packing in a uber told him babe get yo rest up
b+tch is you cool? it ain’t my fault yo n+gga all in my face
i love the game, i love the hustle, like i’m mitch and you ace
you breathin’ different when you see your n+gga took me to sp+ce
triple threat in double r, f+ck suck and dip, i don’t chase
i know you want it, n+gga
i know you want it, i know you want it
i know you want it, n+gga
i know you want it, i know you want it
tell that n+gga say his grace before he eat it, hallelujah
he’s a chooser and i’m cooler, so he feigning
ain’t the b+tch that need 40, i get chip, he can’t believe it
and i’ll still f+ck every girl in the world, that’s word to weezy
he said, ooh, you a bad b+tch, i can tell that he need it
top tier, above average, yeah, he beggin’ me to eat it
yeah, i know that he feignin’, blend and slurp it like a smoothie
baby claim that he a sl+t, sh+t, i’ma make him prove it
in the bed, i make him proud, you would think my name penny
in my zone, we on the flo, give me more, i need plenty
pound town, goin’ rounds, i’ma leave that sh+t empty
goin’ up, craze tight, b+tches ain’t f+ckin’ with me
tell him how you beggin’ for a taste
what you willin’ to do for this?
gotta kiss it better, n+gga, this not new, i’m real true to this
really a performer, old hoes could never send disses
this groupie n+gga said i’m his dream, he better get to wishin
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