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PERFORMING ARTISTS
LUCKI
LUCKI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LUCKI
LUCKI
Songwriter
Plu2o Nash
Plu2o Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Joe La Porta
Joe La Porta
Mastering Engineer
Plu2o Nash
Plu2o Nash
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, ayy, hop in that bitch, go ape I put a bougie, bad bitch in the high-speed, uh "Lucki, I'm sick of yo' straight" (Nash Effect) Why you in the 'Raq? How you deal with the hate? Lean over you, baby girl, no debate Took her to Saks, restaurant for a date Basic ho think I got taste I ain't worried 'bout a nigga heat in my face Twin, wish a nigga get in my way Fuck a bitch, only codeine I crave She wish her pussy had codeine taste Hit fashion week 'cause I want Gigi Miss Tory 'cause she never wanted fame He don't like when his bitch play my music Next song, I'ma say her name My aunt said the doc' suspect she abusing Told her ass, "Cough" Rather be a lover boy than a broke-ass, too-cool nigga And my hoes flawless Told me to come to her club, she mad I didn't Still fucked when she got off "How you get money and stay yourself?" It's simple My pops is a boss Don't internet beef 'cause I got white fans I'm popular, bro, there ain't no calling 'em off My niggas my niggas, I'm ballin' for y'all Sippin' drank raw while I'm ballin' for ball Brandon was the first nigga I knew got killed Playing Madden '08 when I got that call But why did it really hurt me? 'Cause I loved Tia Her little tomboy ass at heart Sixth grade me met DJ Deshauna Screaming "Rock boy," rock girls in the party Antonio, bro, you hurt my feelings Praying your little brother in jail getting solids If we was kids and I knew you was leaving Wouldn't ever cried that you was ball-hogging Granny, I'm mad at God you gone Still a young pretty thing, told me he got you, ayy Ayy, hop in that bitch, go ape He sick and bossed up his ho, I'ma trick That's why we fuck on my cape How you caught a backend without a front? Got both of mines, even though I'm late Caught us in the Bent', they all like, "Where you been?" I guess both MIA Uh, uh, uh, hop in that bitch, go ape I put a bougie, bad bitch in a high-speed, uh "Lucki, I'm sick of yo' straight" Why you in the 'Raq? How you deal with the hate? Lean over you, baby girl, no debate Took her to Saks, restaurant for a date Basic ho think I got taste Uh, uh, hop in that bitch, go ape Uh, vroom, hop in that bitch, go ape Two hundred plus on this bitch Mm, hop in that bitch, go ape She don't really like 'Cats and shit, she likes Ranges, so look She don't really know the SVR just like the 'Cat So I'm doing the same thing, hm Hop in that bitch, go ape Ayy, ooh, ayy, hop in that bitch, go ape
Writer(s): Lucki Camel Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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