Ruffless lyrics

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Searching for the bad b*tches
Smoking on a hope, start cross the long way
Then blow it like a zuca
Load and pass about the road way
Come and pass for friend Luca
Don't get caught on the road talking
f*ck her banded ruffless
Spend on, f*ck on, spend again your ruffless
Turn in f*ck up in their ruffles
Truth f*cks up in their ruffles
f*ck up in their ruffles

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Downs in my pant came on to my Louie trip
I will catch no jail work, all they play you can afford
How's magagy gain for
For you trapping then you suspect
Ball on my line cuz you ball on and on
Turn up what the f*ck you mean
Time to go on time and get… ya all let it go
Lay it on the… caught that roaf pop pop
Send my truth shut shut get lose
Searching for a cause how will all succeed
Uh, go maley and blow free bones
Should maley on the air and stuck as coped
Stuck fronting, and f*cking for the groupers do
Jording beating like a beast and they grope as dope
You all do it like you were some boss
Certainly for it you can do the trick five
Cool for the load, now cool for the bone
Right G stop beat no religion getting for
Try fight, Louie stand on the blow
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Say it's full of bad b*tches smoking on a hopa
Lord don't pass me from the load call your ex friend luca
Don't get caught on the road talking
f*ck her banded ruffless
Spend on, f*ck on, spend again your ruffless
Turn in f*ck up in their ruffles
Truth f*cks up in their ruffles
f*ck up in their ruffles

[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
Get more tag when you thought your n*gga learn
If it ain't bout no money then you really not concern
Cush is my colone I keep call anybody getting burn
Drop stick spin and weapon… spending like so much more
Me and my n*gga neighbor will see you
Stay with this whore
Will make this easy, full on that table high on disease
Play with that cash
We stop now from breathing, we smoke the gas and all the hook
Self employ not security on my own shutter, stops in my head boy
From all the b*tch… landing in the airport
Young n*gga tolding the rugas
While I take the rufless shut you for get you like ruffless
In Vegas they find me on rooftop
With groopies that make now a movement
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Say it's full of bad b*tches smoking on a hopa
Lord don't pass me from the load call your ex friend luca
Don't get caught on the road talking
f*ck her banded ruffless
Spend on, f*ck on, spend again your ruffless
Turn in f*ck up in their ruffles
Truth f*cks up in their ruffles
f*ck up in their ruffles