XX f*ck UNDA XX lyrics

by

Luci4


(Verse 1 - Luci4)
Loko
Catch yo ass [?]
With my set off the drugs getting racks at the mall
If you trip you get hit, if I shoot you gon' fall
And you don't get no cash, not a bit, not at all
Ima rob [?], swear that n*gga actin' real
Yo b*tch call me [?], if I take the f*ckin pills
Caught that n*gga by himself, and you know the f*ckin deal
Record labels tryna fight, [?]
[?], two cribs in the hills
Record labels tryna fight, [?]
Record labels tryna fight, [?]
Record labels tryna fight, [?]
Black money boyz deathrow, f*ck n*gga

(Verse 2 - 333EVOL)
Cocaine addict, she suck di*k for a few bucks
b*tch don't f*ck with me, I'm a pimp so she don't trust
[?]
Finna get dappered up
Slidin' in an Acura, cloud that sh*t up
You don't want no problems boy, back that sh*t up
f*ck Undaworld and I back that sh*t up
45 get to clappin' to back yo sh*t up
Come to Oakland n*gga, ooh, swear to god
f*ck Undaworld y'all ain't really mob
f*ck that n*gga El he ain't really squat
f*ck that n*gga Radez, who the f*ck is that
They all hella broke and that is a fact
The proof is all in the pudding
45 give him his sh*t back so all he eat is pudding
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