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lord luud - slay lyrics

get wet up

verse 1:

sauce drippin’ like i need flonase
lord’s so praised, look at those cojones
come and tell me how this dro tastes
don’t you argue, understand me?
just say ok… annie, are you ok?
got a plan, gain command cause i’m so great
stop a fan, cop a gram at a low rate
lotta grands out there waitin’ for my hands
hopin’ that i get a chance to tell em
sorry that i’m so late

met her at a party, knew she was a thottie
but the body got me started so i put it where she potty
put her number in my phone but i ain’t tryina make a hobby
so unless i’m trying to bone, act like my cell reception’s spotty
yep
until i find a hottie that’ll ride or die or spot me
i’ma try to kite the finer sites and group them in my lobby
watch me kick the one’s that actin’ sloppy
victims started actin sobby
bullets get to flyin’, i’ll be dyin’ for my team like dobby

hook:

y’all must not be on the same
brain made a name, that’s my claim to the game
don’t make me spray
that lead don’t play
y’all betta pray
i’m fed up, aye

get wet up

slay

verse 2:

two mags loaded. two kegs floated
crew’s on the juice while we cruise in a lotus
luud, stay focused. it’s a new day, hope its
gonna prove they notice i’m the new wave potus
oopsay, crew way too late on the flow
touche, knew they too fake on the low
softer that a buble. turn em all to souffle
breakin’ through like kool-aid then i’m gonna blow

throw some in if you matchin’ me
tell me you catchin’ me? that sh-t is blasphemy
livin’ life dastardly. i’m in aston with ashton and ashley
you ain’t p-ssin’ me, that’s how it has to be
i’m gonna stash all my cash in the p-ssenger’s seat
i’m goin’ 90, they roll up behind me
and load up the nine so i show you defeat

whoo

repeat hook

the f-ck you thought?
i told you we was comin
straight for the top
cream of the crop, bish

- lord luud lyrics

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