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lucki - nigo lyrics

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[chorus]
ooh, ayy, hop in that b+tch, go ape
i put a bougie bad b+tch in a high+speed
lucki, i’m sick of your straight
(nash effect)
why you in the ’raq can’t deal with the hate
lean over you, baby girl, no debate
took her to saks restaurant for a day
basic ho think i got taste

[verse]
i ain’t worried bout a n+gga heat in my face
twin wish a n+gga get in my way
f+ck a b+tch, only codeine i crave
she wish her p+ssy had codeine taste
hit fashion week ’cause i want gg
missed tory cause she never wanted fame
he don’t like when his b+tch play my music
next song i’ma say her name
my aunt say the doc suspect she abusing
told her ass cough
rather be a lover boy then a broke ass too+cool n+gga
and my hoes flawless
told me to come to her club, she mad i didn’t
still f+cked when she got off
how you gettin money and stay yourself, it’s simple
my pops is a boss
don’t internet beef ’cause i got white fans
i’m poppin’, lil brother, ain’t no calling ’em off
my n+ggas, my n+ggas, i’m balling for y’all
sippin’ drank raw, i’m ballin’ for ball
brandon was the first n+gga i knew got k!lled
tell man to wait when i got that call
why they ain’t really hurt me ’cause a lil tea
her lil tomboy ass at heart
sixth grade me met dj deshauna
screaming rock boy, white girls in the party
antonio, bro, you hurt my feelings
praying your lil brother in jail getting solids
if we was kids and i knew we was leaving
wouldn’t never cry that you was ball+hogging
granny got mad, that it you goin’
silly lil pretty thing tell me he got you, uh
ayy, hop in that b+tch, go ape
he sick and bossed up, his home a trick
that’s why we f+ckin’ on my cape
how you call her back in without a front?
got my both my eyes even though i’m late
call us in a bnb like, “where you been?”
guess both mias
[chorus]
uh, oh, hop in that b+tch, go ape
i put a bougie bad b+tch in a high+speed
lucki, i’m sick of your straight
why you in the ‘raq can’t deal with the hate
lean over you, baby girl, no debate
took her to saks restaurant for a day
basic ho think i got taste

[outro]
uh, hop in that b+tch, go ape
vroom
hop in that b+tch, go ape
two hundred plus on this b+tch
uh, hop
she don’t really like cats and, sh+t, she like ranges
so look she really don’t know the svr
just like the cat so i’m doing the same thing
hop in that b+tch, go ape
ay, oh, hop in that b+tch, go ape



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