lud foe – fed up lyrics
aye outwest sh-t, 290 sh-t
you know im rockin n-gg-
get yo guns up, get yo funda up
you on that opp sh-t get mop sticked
prehook:
if i ever go broke then its back to selling blow
young n-gg- selling d, ima still kick a door
f-ckin hoes, bankrolls, so big can’t fold
ridin forgiattos cuttin up on these hoes
i hit a lick for some bricks
but i still need some more
cut a check, 50k, spent that sh-t on some clothes
spend my money on drugs
spend my money on poles
got my new ar, road body cuz it fold
[verse 1]:
got a lot of handguns but we still buyin me
im not a sugar daddy i can’t trick on no hoe
these rappers made at me cuz my flow super cold
lot of n-gg-s rock platinum, but i’d rather rock gold
.4-4, snub nose, aim, knock off ya nose
hit the club make it rain, hurricane on these hoes
10 on a new benz, sit that b-tch on some 4’s
g-ngb-ngin outwest you know i be with the foe
wedding ring, cuz im married to the game unproposed
if you a stain, then you better tuck your chain or get pocked
in that trap, whippin up a six trey on the c-ke
crack yo head like a egg, brains hang like some yolk
boy these ain’t no water guns but yo -ss could get soaked
b-tch we do this sh-t for fun, these streets ain’t no joke
laundry bag on yo head hang you up like some clothes
ima felon with a smith&wesson, i tote them poles
hook:
i just snuck in the club with my glock tucked
f-ck n-gg- want beef he get shot up
let a n-gg- play tough, sneak diss us
line a n-gg- -ss up like a fresh cut
put a hole in yo head like a donut
f-ck yo b-tch in yo bed, i’m a bedbug
you better pay attention keep your head up
a lot of n-gg-s sneak dissin but i’m fed up
[verse 2]:
leave yo -ss paralyzed shoot yo legs up
he got hit from his feet to his head up
i’m selling dope b-tch im tryna get my bread up
so i put that blow on the scale then i weight it up
its a deadbody on the corner, go and pick it up
that sawed off shottie hit his body and it picked him up
slide in a rental tinted windows, what he got tucked?
you wanna war with us, f-ck n-gg- you ain’t rich enough
hook:
i just snuck in the club with my glock tucked
f-ck n-gg- want beef he get shot up
let a n-gg- play tough, sneak diss us
line a n-gg- -ss up like a fresh cut
put a hole in yo head like a donut
f-ck yo b-tch in yo bed, i’m a bedbug
you better pay attention keep your head up
a lot of n-gg-s sneak dissin but i’m fed up
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