Ugly (feat. Gucci Mane) (Explicit)

Ugly(feat. Gucci Mane) (Explicit) - Pooh Shiesty/Gucci Mane

Lyrics by：Elijah Gull/Lontrell Williams/Nile Bey/Radric Davis

Nile I hear you

Run that back playboi

Get ugly everybody with me thuggin'

We keep that pistol out no regular clips

We loud you know we clutchin'

I stand formal with my gang

And ain't no gon' do nothing

Snuck in the club with a ten-millimeter

Regular clip a dozen

And this gucci backpack filled with racks

Try something I press that button

I break that automatic folding

Chop out my louis v luggage

Still got respect for all the old hoes

Rode my dick when I was nothing

Got some money now I'm twin sisters

Mamas cousins

Ayy SRT beat up the streets do donuts I be buckin'

Hydro shots up in the clip he live then he lucky

Ak with the stock the knife look

Like it camе from chucky

Beef like jason with the mask

Off you play this get ugly

My clip get emptied every shootout

Ain't a time that I won't bust it

'Fore t-shirt me it's breaking

News and I'm the suspect

Put your face on fox 13 now it's rip from the public

I make sure you straight for life just

Send the drops if you love me blrrrd

Glizzy with the stock hold a fifty

And thirty clip yeah yeah

We throw ones up in the air raining

On while they strip

Think 'bout your folks over there

'Fore you play everybody gon' get killed

This get ugly you see all

Black hoppin' out let 'em rip

Get ugly blrrrd blrrrd everybody with me thuggin'

We keep that pistol out no regular clips

We loud you know we clutching

I stand formal with my gang and ain't no gon'

Do nothing

Snuck in the club with a ten millimeter

Regular clip a dozen d**n

And this gucci backpack filled with racks

Try something I press that button

I break that automatic folding chop out my louis v luggage

Still got respect for all the old hoes rode

My dick when I was nothing

Got some money now I'm

Twin sisters mamas cousins

I just louisville slugged that lil' boy like

I'm from kentucky baow

The chopper knocked him out his shoes

And now that on crutches well d**n

We don't call police get in the streets

And get our justice yeah

Gon' get past ugly playing with me

That gon' get disgusting

My young lay on you 'til they

Muddy and musty stinky

It be fun and games 'til your clip running

Out getting busted go

I don't trust nobody like my strap that's

Where my trust is my strap

It ain't that much love left in my heart

I can't adjust it nah

I been stacking rackades in the attics

They getting dusty yeah

And I been shooting since sixteen

I got good aim I ain't rusty I'm not rusty

People say I'm sheisty just like pooh

They scared to trust me just like shiesty

Like training day get done like denzel got done

By them russians krrah krrah

Get ugly everybody with me thuggin' thuggin'

We keep that pistol out no regular clips

We loud you know we clutchin'

I stand formal with my gang and ain't no

Gon' do nothing

Snuck in the club with a ten millimeter

Regular clip a dozen blrrrd blrrrd

And this gucci backpack filled with racks

Try something I press that button

I break that automatic folding chop

Out my louis v luggage

Still got respect for all the old hoes rode

My dick when I was nothing

Got some money now I'm

Twin sisters mamas cousins blrrrd