S.U.T.S lyrics

by

Ricky Bascom



Feel like Ugly God, I might f*ck on your daughter
I'm angry as hell, drink protein powder with water
She barely know me and she think I'm real cool
She don't know I cried when I pulled a card in preschool
Things from years ago but she know that they linger
The only thing I can count on is my fingers
Try to talk to me, I ain't hearing it
The opps try to catch me at the gym, can't afford the membership

Everywhere I go, I make it hot
Try to ban me b*tch, that's all that you got
I'm giving everything, imma do what it takes
b*tch you can't come in my house with that vape
You gonna do exactly what I say, put your back on thе bed put your feet behind your head

Hold up
Nеw skincare routine baby got me looking so right
And a b*tch look so good I'm have to learn how to fight
And you don't know how I feel
When I'm with you
My b*tch like to get choked
So I learned Jiu Jitsu
And I'm a munch I eat it like a meal
Imma kiss them walls like it's Israel
I know you hate when I pull out and I do too
So tonight imma shoot up the school
Hold up
She thought she had a man, he was on the music scene
But he's just lazy, he likes to smoke weed
She wants a real artist, that ain't yo shawty
Now she runnin' to the store to get NoWaay a 40
Don't bring that boy over I'm walking him down
Wanna work with Ricky gotta lose a few pounds
f*ckin' for hours I'm givin' her rounds (no, no no no no)
Your b*tch talk too much, I'm like damn
Put that dumb b*tch on Lorazepam
b*tch suck di*k so strong and a b*tch suck di*k King Kong
b*tch I don't really f*ck with 12, b*tch I only f*ck with the afternoon
b*tch I can't read a book, how the f*ck am I 'posed to read the room
I ain't gonna put no diamonds on a b*tch, I'll f*ck around and give her Rainbow Loom
b*tch, if I'm at work and I'm on my phone, b*tch you better not tell
And your boyfriend a b*tch he like to have fun and enjoy himself
Frank Sinatra b*tch, imma do this sh*t my way
Imma be hateful all day then act like everything's okay

New skincare routine baby got me looking so right
And a b*tch look so good I'm have to learn how to fight
And you don't know how I feel
When I'm with you
My b*tch like to get choked
So I learned Jiu Jitsu
And I know how much I eat it like a meal
Imma kiss them walls like it's Israel
I know you hate when I pull out and I do too
So tonight imma shoot up the school
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