
luvprada, twintexx & yvngxray - kid cudi cypher lyrics
(luvprada verse 1)
yo pierre, you wanna come out here
yessir
she wanna f_ck, she wanna get jiggy
sipping on drink, i’m popping a pilly
shawty is bad and she f_ck with me
wearing these diamonds, they dance when i’m singing
smoking on gas and i’m in the chamber
went next door now i’m f_cking my neighbor
slinging this pipe just like a lightsaber
i’ll give you this d_ck if you give me paper
don’t f_ck with b_tches, these b_tches be switching
sipping on wock got me high as a pigeon
if she don’t let me f_ck then she out of my mentions
rocking in prada, im rocking in gucci
the girl next door better give me coochie
hit that little boy just like fousey
gripping this chrome, im gripping this tooly
one look at me and you’ll be drooling
off of this gas and i’m as high as a kite
she said “f_ck you”, b_tch be polite
she said “i hate you”, and that’s alright
i don’t care b_tch you a dyk_
(twintexx verse)
you n_ggas really be talking that bullsh_t
run up on me and i’ll empty a full clip
i’m with prada my n_gga we too turnt
run up on me and my n_ggas, you’ll get murked
just f_cked your b_tch, ate the p_ssy like gogurt
my b_tch she was not sane, a slum b_tch
h_ll yeah now we at the function
hold up my n_gga we ain’t come for nothing
came for the money then came for your b_tch
came for your cousin then came for your sh_t
came for the perks they gave me a lift
14 b_tches they all on my d_ck
you speakin on k!llers that don’t even know you
shut the f_ck up before them n_ggas fold you
n_ggas be claiming they ebk gdk
i don’t understand why yall n_ggas be claiming sh_t
because n_gga your not famous either way
(luvprada verse 2)
got that shotta flow like nle choppa
finna get bombed, call me osama
she wanna f_ck and she in pajamas
shut the f_ck up b_tch, your not my mama
im on my sh_t and i’m on my grind
f_ck you b_tch, your a waste of time
get off my d_ck, yeah your not mine
smoking this gas, im tryna get high
knock knock you can call me faygo
i f_cked a b_tch and she was from mexico
got a fat ass because she is latino
when i’m off of the sh_t, got me feeling supreme hoe
rocking them jordans, i’m rocking the carbines
whipping the tesla, i’m whipping the carbine
don’t f_ck with me because i’m walking with 2 9’s
smoking this gas, i’m a mastermind
got a fine b_tch, she in calvin klein
i got a glock and it’s a 9
got a suwoo, now i’m feeling fine
whipping that benz like i’m in f9
gang, boom boom boom, gang
(yvngxray verse)
choppa run up in his face
then i caught another k
boys really can’t shake
p_ssy is water than a lake
in the foreign about to race
and you know i don’t play
swerving in the rafe
skrtttttt
mezzy wanna tote the crib
run up the money i don’t care
keep talking crazy get slapped
i got a pen, bout to tap
poppin these bands, till i can’t no more
when i come knocking, better open the door
f_cking that b_tch, she giving me throat
(luvprada verse 3)
woah, hop out with that 40, put it in his face
choppa on my body, you know i don’t play
talk sh_t, i’m gonna hit you, razor blade
all this cash on me, looks like gta
one perc in my hand and i’m going up
sipping that wocky inside of my double cup
in the h_llcat, gonna hit them with a double clutch
thats weak gas i can’t even fill it much
he a robot, he looking like freddy
load come in, i hope your not ready
that pack on my body, smoking on reggie
blow that sh_t up, it looks like confetti
boom, b_tch
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