Lud Joe lyrics

[Intro]
Steel gone chop you up, even though we standing up on a moving bus
Us, russ, thus, can't mess up cuz coach gone fuss
Opposite of weak im real tough, you the opposite of real you bluff, fake (fake) , ate (ate) , you ain't nun but ah leaf in my rake
Ima do my thing regardless, ardless
You smell like you farted (farted) artist (artist) AB Honor roll all F's you retarded

[Verse]
I hit the teeter with my clothes on, i got my bros on
My tool on me who this n*gga trynna take sum food from me
Gang wit me bang wit me you start stealing from my store then i gotta let you know thats a no boy, hit up in yo b*tch house where them killos but i dont like drugs want sell some clothes wanna sell some bread, milk, and sum eggs, ima check you out b*tch then go to bed
Im the realest cashier that a n*gga ever seen, pull out all these racks like 18017, thas not a real number but i dont give a f*ck,b*tch ill fill you up like a f*ckin gas pum. Run up in yo house n*gga where them killos, thats what lud foe said, but im lud joe b*tch. i dont want no killos i just want these f*ckin groceries. make sure the bar code easy to scan, if is not ima give you the f*ckin back hand. I DONE TOLD THESE ASS n*ggAS told these broke n*ggas, i dont do sh*t but pull f*ckin triggaz..in the night time, but in the day time i got my name tag on and is on the line. cause i go down for the HT thas the teeter gang, b*tch know me and i swing my f*ckin dingaling
On break..i f*ck b*tches..do TBHes cuz ima b*tch
Wait! i f*cked up called myself a b*tch but you know im not a b*tch, and i f*ckin getcho girl, and check her out, give her 5 cents off then she give me mouf
b*tch im f*ckin real
b*tch im f*ckin real
Yall n*ggas sad, yall n*ggas dead, yall f*ckin ugly, yall f*ckin stupid, yall f*ckin retarded, b*tch im f*ckin cupid cuz i got these b*tches and they all love me, but i dont love them. b*tch go climb a tree, b*tch go kick rocks, b*tch go sell sum b*tch go get ah job b*tch but not at the teeter b*tch cuz they won't hire you, ill tell em that you ugly, tell em that you can't work b*tch that you fugly
Im just checking out groceries, im just checking out groceries, dont f*ck with me when im f*ckin checking out groceries
I be in the zone, scanner on gone, b*tch im f*ckin bout to go home
CLOCK IN in go time, i CLOCK OUT is night time
I COME BACK it break up (we dont know wtf bruh was off, prolly a xan) b*tch thas f*ckin hot, tweet it up (?)
Lud foe a b*tch, and i hope he f*ckin die, ill shoot that n*gga
He shootin guns....im shootin scanners
Barcodes what i aim for only head shots
Ima take that f*ckin grocery and get right
Ima scan it real fast n*gga real tight
b*tch this lud joe b*tch what you want tonight
YEAH...YEAH YEAH
They ask "how to get to the milk?"
I say go to isle 9 cut around the corner ill meet you in the back, ill show you exactly where the milk at
You like 2% or whole? you want that 2%? i got that 2%
I gotchu...