Lieutenant lyrics

[Intro]
Wo-wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, ay, wo-wah

[Chorus]
Yeah
5-7 Rugers, racks for ya' dulla, yeah
Hit yo ' cup, n*gga (bow!)
Yeah, that sh*t get brutal
Yeah, my jewelry crucial
You can find me on google
Walk up on stage, look cuckoo
If we talkin' bout bands I got buku

[Verse]
Dior wit' that Fendi, huh
We up in this porsche
Young n*gga had to go cut through the ceiling, huh
Say n*gga what's the score
All my n*ggas up, we winnin', yeah
Soon as I sign my deal go get that bag, can't forget the tint
And my b*tch stay down for the jump, Imma go get her a pendant
And all these muh'f*ckin' sticks I got, just call me Lieutenant, uh
All these muh'f*ckin' cops I got, could ran out of tenant
Flex that dogsh*t on the ground 'cause he been eliminatеd
He say "Outside, what's blockin?", n*gga, we finna go spin it
Wе got Dracs, 7.62s and them brand new cash
We'll hit at you all up in broad day
G19 twerkin', I think this b*tch's gay
Go both ways
[Chorus 2]
5-7 Rugers, racks for ya' dulla, yeah
Hit yo ' cup, n*gga (bow!)
Yeah, that sh*t get brutal
Yeah, my jewelry crucial
You can find me on google
Walk up on stage, look cuckoo
If we talkin' bout bands I got buku

[Verse 2]
Dior wit' that Fendi, huh
We up in this porsche
Young n*gga had to go cut through the ceiling, huh
Say n*gga what's the score
All my n*ggas up, we winnin', yeah
Soon as I sign my deal go get that bag, can't forget the tint
And my b*tch stay down for the jump, Imma go get her a pendant
And all these muh'f*ckin' sticks I got, just call me Lieutenant, uh
All these muh'f*ckin' cops I got, could ran out of tenant
Flex that dogsh*t on the ground 'cause he been eliminated
He say "Outside, what's blockin?", n*gga, we finna go spin it
We got Dracs, 7.62s and them brand new cash
We'll hit at you all up in broad day
G19 twerkin', I think this b*tch's gay
Go both ways
[Chorus 3]
5-7 Rugers, racks for ya' dulla, yeah
Hit yo ' cup, n*gga (bow!)
Yeah, that sh*t get brutal
Yeah, my jewelry crucial
You can find me on google
Walk up on stage, look cuckoo
If we talkin' bout bands I got buku

[Verse 3]
Dior wit' that Fendi, huh
We up in this porsche
Young n*gga had to go cut through the ceiling, huh
Say n*gga what's the score
All my n*ggas up, we winnin', yeah
Soon as I sign my deal go get that bag, can't forget the tint
And my b*tch stay down for the jump, Imma go get her a pendant
And all these muh'f*ckin' sticks I got, just call me Lieutenant, uh
All these muh'f*ckin' cops I got, could ran out of tenant
Flex that dogsh*t on the ground 'cause he been eliminated
He say "Outside, what's blockin?", n*gga, we finna go spin it
We got Dracs, 7.62s and them brand new cash
We'll hit at you all up in broad day
G19 twerkin', I think this b*tch's gay
Go both ways