Witcha Lud Foe (Ft. G Herbo)

[Intro: Lud Foe]
KidWond3r, you made this beat? dang
Gang, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, ayy

[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I'm that nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers
Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you
Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you
I hang around wig splitters who gun bigger
That nigga, I hang with killers and drug dealers
Pussy nigga don't make me get up with you, I come and get you
Four-five-four nigga, them bullets hit you
I hang around wig splitters who guns bigger

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
You see me in the club flexin', I bought all the ones
You ask marks, you YSN, we got all the guns
Fuck the plug, we rob him blind, we need all the funds
My bitch a drug trafficker, she make all the runs
That bitch ain't bad then I won't fuck her, she out of lucker
I know she plottin' on my duffle, I'm not a sucker
Put this dope right in my engine, it got the muscle
High speed, the police see us, they eat my dust up
Lethal weapon on me, Danny Glover, my chopper Russia
She got ass, get it from her mother, I serve her brother
Eight balls off white, 'cause I'm a hustler
My kilo saran-wrapped, my dope smothered
In my trap I take catnaps, I'm no sleeper
Nigga fuck your plug, shop with me, and get it cheaper
Smokin' on some potent reefer, you smoke sativa
Bitch I'm ballin', fuckin' on the cheerleaders