Ku Ku

Hahaha, open that bitch

Rio, how you comin' bro?

Oh yeah, Paper Gang shit

147 CalBoy, you know what I'm sayin'?

They don't fuck with me 'cause I got juice, ooh

I was just a youngin totin' deuce, deuce

She had called my phone, said, "I can't lose you"

I got a fucked up mental, I got loose screw

All these drugs controllin' me, I think it's voodoo

And she got a hold of me, these bitches ku ku

Said, she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe

So I took her home with me and I went ku ku, ay

Shawty get all these bands

Bitches know I'm that man

And the new ****, they be mad

We'll put the heaters on they ass

Tell a broke ho kiss my ass

'Cause he can't get none of this bag

Can't see, so a **** got bags

Can't see, 'cause I'm chasin' this bag

Can't eat, 'cause a **** ain't high

Popeye, give a **** like five

Tell a fuck boy stay from outside

Pop out, pussy **** don't hide, yeah, yeah

**** know we poured up, yeah

Bitches wanna link, pour up, yeah

Bitches can't get no bucks, yeah

Shawty, don't test your luck

They don't fuck with me 'cause I got juice, ooh

I was just a youngin totin' deuce, deuce

She had called my phone, said, "I can't lose you"

I got a fucked up mental, I got loose screw

All these drugs controllin' me, I think it's voodoo

And she got a hold of me, these bitches ku ku

Said, she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe

So I took her home with me and I went ku ku

VVS diamonds on, my diamonds shinin', I done got my bands up

****, they be actin', talkin' like they got it

They ain't really be sayin' nothin'

Doin' all the capping and we can't fathom

Fuck around and hit your mans up

I been trappin', steady stackin'-stackin- stackin'

Mama, look, we done ran up

Uncle told me rock with the bosses, lil' ****, you better man up

Now if a **** talkin', swear to God we sparkin'

Fuck **** get blammed up

**** be tellin', callin' 9-11, don't speak if we jammed up

Lost a lot of ****, most of my **** either dead or they canned up

They don't fuck with me 'cause I got juice, ooh

I was just a youngin totin' deuce, deuce

She had called my phone, said, "I can't lose you"

I got a fucked up mental, I got loose screw

All these drugs controllin' me, I think it's voodoo

And she got a hold of me, these bitches ku ku

Said, she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe

So I took her home with me and I went ku ku

Think it's voodoo

****, it's ku ku

See this new coupe

And I went ku ku