Cuff lyrics

by

Nova



[Intro:]
(Nova I Love You!)

[Chorus: nova]
b*tch!
I wanna f*ck (huh)
Suck me up
f*cking that b*tch (huh)
Being my sl*t, Feelin her gut
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch
She is a sl*t (huh)
f*cking dat hoe so good, Want me to Cuff
Hit my line, Waste no time
f*cking dat b*tch, I lied
f*cking dat b*tch in the car (Hey! In The Car Hey, Hey!)
f*cking dat b*tch in the car
Hitting it once, Ima go slide (f*cking her friend, Im High)

[Verse 1: nova]
(Yeah! f*ck!)
Prada up on my neck (Yeah)
f*cking that hoe and I sweat
That n*gga gone, Leave him for dead (Dead)
Shooting a n*gga up in his head
I want my money, n*gga my bread
Talking on gang n*gga you dead
I gotta pump, fill him with led
I'ma get it back in blood
She gone suck me up
She gone lovе me up
[Verse 2: whotfisdae]
In my BB Belt
In the Tim's, Watch yo stеp

(I-I-I) I got all the guap, n*gga I don't need no help
f*ck that b*tch in the backseat
f*ck school I ain't passing
Pop a yellow not no Taxi (Oh that's not no Taxi.)
You wanna feat then I'm, You wanna feat then I'm taxing
Got a white shooter he drunk, It get nasty
Got a white b*tch and I think her name Ashley
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch if you sassy
Glock on my hip, b*tch I'm toting a racket
You wanna diss and I'm (Ahh, f*ck)
You wanna diss and I'm breaking the bracket
What's on my back? n*gga Number (N)ine
Talking on gang you get shot from behind
You just a monkey you swing from the vine
You just a b*tch and I knew the whole time
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

[Chorus: nova]
b*tch!
I wanna f*ck (huh)
Suck me up
f*cking that b*tch (huh)
Being my sl*t, Feelin her gut
I cannot f*ck with that b*tch
She is a sl*t (huh)
f*cking dat hoe so good, Want me to Cuff
Hit my line, Waste no time
f*cking dat b*tch, I lied
f*cking dat b*tch in the car (Hey! In The Car Hey, Hey!)
f*cking dat b*tch in the car
Hitting it once, Ima go slide (f*cking her friend, Im High)
(High, Yeah)

[Verse 1: nova]
Prada up on my neck (Yeah)
f*cking that hoe and I sweat
That n*gga gone, Leave him for dead (Dead)
Shooting a n*gga up in his head
I want my money, n*gga my bread
Talking on gang n*gga you dead
I gotta pump, fill him with led
I'ma get it back in blood
She gone suck me up
She gone love me up
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