Puma lyrics
by Lil Tecca
[Intro: $NOT]
(HoodWil)
Yuh, uh, uh, ayy, uh, uh
Hahaha, yuh (Wassup?)
Ayy, yuh, ayy (Ayy Wil, this sh*t is f*ckin' cold)
[Chorus: $NOT]
Beat a b*tch bad, pus*y wide open, ho (Uh)
That's an emo ho, got a rope for her throat (For her throat)
Don't trust a ho, b*tch, I stay for my bro (For my bro)
Rollie on my wrist, that sh*t wet like a coast (Ah)
Surfin', I ain't do nothin', workin' (Nah)
Scopin', b*tch, I got a beam on my lap (On my lap)
Two straps and I keep a blade on my back (On my back)
I can't be a star backwards, that's a rat (Ah)
Stupid, I don't wanna hear what Cupid's talkin' (Ayy)
It's a Glock, got you muted, stop it (Pew)
This is war, b*tch, you wounded, knock it (What?)
b*tch you acting like a doofus (Yuh)
I just flew a b*tch out straight from Bermuda (Ayy)
pus*y on pink, hair straight from a puma (Yuh)
f*ck what you think, turn your b*tch into tuna (Ayy)
She just gave me brain, A plus, she a student
[Verse: bbno$ & $NOT]
Got a F on the test, then she said "Give me D"
Then I walk into the class with a big ol' C (b*tch)
Yeah, I'm sittin' in the front, take a chance to see some tits
Ayy, Mrs. Coochie, help me out before I throw a fit
Got my hands in my pants when she tryna pull them down
Ayy, freaky baby girl, you know I do not f*ck around (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), uh
Ooh, now she's slurpin' on my di*k, di*k
How come every time I clap them cheeks I make a hit, hit? Ooh
Yeah, I do not own a stick, stick
But I need myself a cherry lemonade whip whip, boom
You don't pass up on ho (Huh?)
If I end up waking up, you're closer to the door, yeah, boom
I got five for a show
Three checks, three minutes then I'm out the door (True)
Then I'm out the door (Skrrt), 'cause I got some dough (Ayy)
Then I'm out the door (Ayy), 'cause I got some dough, b*tch (Yuh, ayy)
[Chorus: $NOT]
Beat a b*tch bad, pus*y wide open, ho (Uh)
That's an emo ho, got a rope for her throat (For her throat)
Don't trust a ho, b*tch, I stay for my bro (For my bro)
Rollie on my wrist, that sh*t wet like a coast (Ah)
Surfin', I ain't do nothin', workin' (Nah)
Scopin', b*tch, I got a beam on my lap (On my lap)
Two straps and I keep a blade on my back (On my back)
I can't be a star backwards, that's a rat (Ah)
Stupid, I don't wanna hear what Cupid's talkin' (Ayy)
It's a Glock, got you muted, stop it (Pew)
This is war, b*tch, you wounded, knock it (What?)
b*tch you acting like a doofus (Yuh)
I just flew a b*tch out straight from Bermuda (Ayy)
pus*y on pink, hair straight from a puma (Yuh)
f*ck what you think, turn your b*tch into tuna (Ayy)
She just gave me brain, A plus, she a student