Cavs lyrics
by Lucy Bedroque
[Intro: egobreak]
Luke in here
I just brought my n*gga Luke in here
I just brought-
Luke in here
I just brought my n*gga Luke in here
Lu-
Lu-
Lu-
Luke in here
I just brought my n*gga Luke in here
I just brought Lil Rula here
On the mic, I'm gettin' stupid here
n*ggas scared, they got stupid fears
n*ggas pus*y shedding stupid tears
n*ggas shootin' like the Cavaliers
n*ggas shootin' like the Warriors
Aye
Aye
Ah, yeah, yeah, whatever
Huh, aye
Hey
Yеah
Go!
[Verse 1: egobreak]
Run the block just like the man n*gga
Hеll nah, sh*t ain't fair n*gga
I ain't ever really cared n*gga
Beat yo ass just like a band n*gga
Tryna play truth or dare n*gga
I dare you to show me a band n*gga
I came through that sh*t, hey
I keep getting so damn rich, hey
I'm gone on his block and we leavin' 'em p*ssed, hey
n*gga be mad 'cause he missed, hey
n*gga mad, I f*cked his b*tch, hey
On her face gon' be my kids, hey
Stupid n*gga tryna try me
pus*y n*gga, you can't try me
All these n*ggas just be lyin'
n*gga actin' [?] lyin'
The gang on your ass, yuh
Finesse a n*gga for the cash, yuh
Bread comin' in hella fast, yuh
Hella fast cash, hella fast racks
n*gga, big stacks, n*gga, all day
Hella f*ckin' GLUT but we not fat
Hit a b*tch [?] so we call a gnat
Cookin' in the kitchen, but I'm not a rat
Push up on your ass, stab you in the back
f*ckin' in the [?]
Make a b*tch "Damn, like how you do that?"
I'm up in your b*tch, party like a [?]
This a FN not no MAC
I don't really have to- (Damn)
Delete your music, that sh*t wack
I'm that n*gga, that's a fact (C'mon)
Whole gang, yeah, we be in there
It ain't mustard, really seed in there
Open up, up for the pit in there
New coupe, that's a 3 in here
I feel like Uzi here, n*gga, when the f*ck did you get here?
Didn't I show you how a Ruger feel?
Smokin' dook, it smell like dook in here
I just brought my n*gga Luke in here
I just brought Lil Rula here
On the mic, I'm gettin' stupid here
n*ggas scared, they got stupid fears
n*ggas pus*y shedding stupid tears
n*ggas shootin' like the Cavaliers
n*ggas shootin' like the Warriors
n*gga, I'm a f*ckin' warrior
Thick b*tch look like Gloria
[?]
Mention me and [?]
Yo b*tch getting boring
My b*tch so important (Damn)
LUMINA keep scorin' (Damn)
In the whip and Imma floor it (Damn)
With lil Lucy gotta [?]
[Verse 2: Lucy Bedroque]
He a witness, you can see in here
Yeah, you know he not gon fess up
Feel like Blue's Clues, Steve in there
Had to move up with the key in there
I push the pedal then speed in there
I pour up that sh*t with the liter now
What you mean, let me push up on my seater now
I push up, I push up, yeah
You wanna come over, but I want a wicked, ya, ya
b*tch, I really spend that sh*t, I can make a diss fit, ya, ya, yeah
Some n*gga-n*gga said I love a [?] b*tch, ya, ya, yeah
Girl, told me get my [?], ya, ya, yeah
[?]
I take her to the spot, yuh
[?]
The mimosa for my lady
Gave her the [?]
[?]
It's a whole ordeal
Top eater like they don't know the meals
Yeah, I feed her, and she love how I feed her
Told my eater, come over to the crib
Okay, I want more
I told her come over, baby, put on a shirt
[?]
Yeah, let me show you-
Okay, I want more
I told her come over, baby, put on a show
[?]
Yeah, let me show you-
sh*t, [?] witness
Huh, sh*t, all these young n*ggas with me, huh
Money spread, 100s and 50s
I need bands, and some weed
Hahaha
[Outro: Lucy Bedroque]
Sister!