LET DEM ANKLES KUFF lyrics
by Ruben Slikk
[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
Yaaaa
Oh yaaaa
Oh yaaaa
Oh yaaaa
Oh yaaaa
Oh yaaaa
Let dem ankles cuff
b*tch
Let dem ankles cuff
Uh
Let dem ankles cuff
When I see that sh*t yo pus*y tighten up
Huh
Let dem ankles cuff
b*tch
b*tch
Let dem ankles cuff
Huh
Huh
Let dem ankles cuff
When I beat dat sh*t yo pus*y tighten up
[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
Tighten up dem ankles
Legs point right to me
b*tch know she was wanted
di*k shoot like a semi
Fully automatic
Bust nuts like a rapid
f*ck ten hoes, f*ck twenty hoes, f*ck thirty hoes average
Me, I f*ck like a thousand
Me, I f*ck like a million
Ugly hoes, white hoes, Spanish hoes, Sicilian
Any type of that b*tch
Bet she on my plate
Bet I lick dat booty hole, dat booty hole what I ate
If the sh*t smells funky
Me, I got da big donkey
Long weiner swag when I f*ck her and her mummy
Huh
Yeah I like them on it
Tell her shut the f*ck up, b*tch, if you ain’t moanin’
Yah
And I’m so strong
I don’t give a damn ‘cause I’m ching-chong
Chinese eyes don’t see [?]
Chinese eyes don’t see [?]
b*tch, uh-oh
b*tch, uh-oh
Yo girlfriend, she want my balls
On her forehead, ‘cause I bless her nose
With nothin’ but da uncut raw
b*tch know ‘bout me, hoe
b*tch know ‘bout my dope
H-Mob muhf*ck-f*cka
H-Mob muhf*ck-f*cka
H-Mob muhf*ck-f*cka
H-Mob muhf*ck-f*cka
Put dat goddamn spike up in yo hoes and you fallin’, fallin’, fallin’
Fallin’ in my trap
Me, I just know
Exactly where you at
Goin’ through yo pockets when you fall asleep at night
Do you got some money? Do you got some white?
“Where I put my phone at?”
“Where I put my phone at?”
Woke up in the morning and she don’t know where her phone atttt
But b*tch you cannot call datttt
I took the f*ckin’ chip out now you all madddd
But b*tch you will not do sh*tttt
Choke slam a b*tch ‘cause I’m ruthlessss
Yo n*gga will be toothlessss
I hit ‘em wit that hemi ‘cause I’m Ruben Slikk
Errybody know dat I’m evil, hoe
Nice to every type of people, hoe
But me I smoke da reefer, hoe
That’s the only thing that made me keep a hoeeee
The feelings that I get
When I’m in that pus*y hole, and the sh*t is tight and wet, psyche
b*tch, I make the sh*t loose, but I don’t know what I get
When I f*ck [?], so I keep the rubbers on neck, hmm
I keep the rubbers on neck
Me, I don’t have to use ‘em, ‘cause that b*tch is richer than me, huh
She don’t got HIV
She don’t got no herpes so she can f*ck wit me, huh