ฟังเพลงFucc Cuh (feat. 03 Greedo) (Explicit)

03 Greedo：

That n***a oh

She like f**k that n***a

Arjay on the beat

03 Greedo：

I got on my enemigo red bottoms

Coupe came enemigo blue

Anybody KKK

B***h my plug my shooter too

03 Greedo：

Got my lil' hottie screamin' out f**k cuh

Got my lil' hottie screamin' out f**k cuh

Pull a trick out from across the tracks

Got my hottie screamin' out f**k love

F**k love

Screamin' out f**k love

F**k love

Got my hottie screamin' out f**k love

F**k cuh

She be feelin' like f**k that n***a

F**k love f**k cuh

F**k love

：03 Greedo：

Throwin' up G's she throwin' up B's

Some n***as bang C's some n***as bang P's

Some n***as bang Fruits some n***as bang Trees

I'm hangin' like grapes just to hit a Georgia peach ayy ayy

I'm like Hoover six-oh six-nine

I do my time

When I do my grind

Got her feelin' like f**k that n***a

Little hottie gon' bust that trigger

I-I ayy ayy yeah

I make her squirt make her spray yeah-yeah

I'm in the turf where she lay

I'm out here makin' these plays

03 Greedo：

I got on my enemigo red bottoms

Coupe came enemigo blue

Anybody KKK

B***h my plug my shooter too

03 Greedo：

Got my lil' hottie screamin' out f**k cuh

Got my lil' hottie screamin' out f**k cuh

Pull a trick out from across the tracks

Got my hottie screamin' out f**k love

F**k love

Screamin' out f**k love

F**k love

Got my hottie screamin' out f**k love

Just bringin' Greedo over

F**k cuh

She be feelin' like f**k that n***a

Ohgeesy：

Put my lil' ho in some red bottoms

Red bottoms

Free all of my n***as 'cause the feds got 'em

Feds got 'em

I don't know s**t n***a I don't know who shot 'em

Who

I don't know s**t n***a I don't know who shot 'em

I don't know

She a Blood but she f**k with them Cuzzins

Cuh

I don't bang but she wanna come and f**k n***as

F**k n***as

Got a Backwood and you know it's stuffed n***a

Ayy

Got a Backwood blunt and it's stuffed n***a

I want all the dough all the crust n***a

Crust n***a

Give me all the d**e 'fore I bust n***as

Bah

You wasn't with me when I had to take the bus n***a

Uh

So you not comin' with now that I'm up n***a

Woo

Free my n***a Greedo out them cuffs n***a

Free my brodie Drakeo that's a must n***a

My n***a

I think I need a Band-Aid I'm too cut n***a

I think I need a bandana I'm too cut n***a

03 Greedo：

Ah-ah

Arjay on the beat

I-I-I

I'm like Hoover six-oh six-nine

I do my shorty

When I do my grind

Got her feelin' like f**k that n***a

Little hottie gon' bust that trigger ayy

Yeah

Yeah we started OTX

Like OTX it's pretty much like a family now

Long live my n***a Josh we love you

Joshy world forever