koujas - scorin lyrics
[intro: koujas]
desire
yeah, now you rockin’ wit’ rada
[chorus: koujas]
really really miss dee i do, really miss jay i do
he got no head, it came off screw
i dive in this ho like a swimming pool
thinkin’ ’bout hang from noose, crushed up all my blues
she wanna f+ck wit’ us too
got no heart but i keep my chrome
arp hit his brain, peel off his dome
new g+lock hit him up, it switch him
she on my wood finna catch her a splinter
boujee lil’ b+tch, she don’t want a rental
in a maybach gls, we on a mission
we got some poles on us just like we fishin’
we got some poles on us like a stripper
my heart too cold like december
i f+cked this ho like last november
how many pints i’m scorin’? two+three like i’m jordan
she want me to record her, wit’ my z’s like i’m in florida
catch my z’s, i got some jetlag
perky pills in my b+tch bag
talkin’ down, they chitchat
cut you off, no text back
like, what you see in me?
we on defense but i keep a piece
she want my love, she want a piece
my b+tch so bad, nails did, on fleek
she fantasize on my ig
she said “do you love me?” like b+tch, we see
me and lil’ trapp in a benz class e
[verse: 1cquan]
uh, uh, uh, yeah, huh, hit that boy, one two three
he get hit wit’ .223
he gon’ pull up amg, he gon’ pull up in that skrt
that lil’ ho get on my nerves
that lil’ sh+t is for the birds
[?]
she give me brain like a d+mn nerd, haha
f+ck what they doin’, ’cause you know we did it first
playin’ with the gang we might put that boy up in a he+rs+
i’m humble but don’t push it, you just might end up on a f+ckin’ shirt
and f+ck that other ho, she did me dirt
huh, she did me wrong, don’t call my phone, huh
just leave me ‘lone, huh, don’t call my phone, huh
[chorus: koujas]
really really miss dee i do, really miss jay i do
he got no head, it came off screw
i dive in this ho like a swimming pool
thinkin’ ’bout hang from noose, crushed up all my blues
she wanna f+ck wit’ us too
got no heart but i keep my chrome
arp hit his brain, peel off his dome
new g+lock hit him up, it switch him
she on my wood finna catch her a splinter
boujee lil’ b+tch, she don’t want a rental
in a maybach gls, we on a mission
we got some poles on us just like we fishin’
we got some poles on us like a stripper
my heart too cold like december
i f+cked this ho like last november
how many pints i’m scorin’? 23 like i’m jordan
she want me to record her, wit’ my z’s like i’m in florida
catch my z’s, i got some jetlag
perky pills in my b+tch bag
talkin’ down, they chitchat
cut you off, no text back
like, what you see in me?
we on defense but i keep a piece
she want my love, she want a piece
my b+tch so bad, nails did, on fleek
she fantasize on my ig
she said “do you love me?” like b+tch, we see
me and lil’ trapp in a benz class e
[outro]
yeah, now you rockin’ wit’ rada
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