
bandz croft (Ft. yuke)
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[Intro: yuke]
What the fuck, ho? I don't want yo' love, ho
I need drugs, I love drugs, give me more, ho
Really boof and jugg, y'all niggas don't really smoke
Whole gang gettin' paid, I might hold on, have a t—
[Chorus: yuke]
Lil' yuke goin' up so you know I boast, huh
Walk up in this trap, you ain't doin' shit at home, uh
Yeah, yeah, you ain't doin' shit at home
Niggas really pussy, niggas gotta close that back door
[Post-Chorus]
(All my nightmares have you)
(This is real trap shit)
[Verse 1: croft]
Bitch, I'm with yuke and we countin' up some bands
I might get a jetlag, I'm too high when I land
I'ma fuck yo' bitch 'cause she think that I'm the, 'kay
Bitch, I am too rich, give a fuck 'bout what you sayin'
I'ma run up quick, pockets heavy so stop playin'
Say I smoke too much, give a fuck 'bout what you sayin'
I'ma blow up quick and get rich, there ain't no way
[Verse 2: yuke]
Blow up and get rich, now this bitch wan' blow a kiss
I'm like, "Hell no, bitch, you was suckin' dick"
I could get some head then you get up out the crib
I don't really give a fuck, I just really need yo' lips, like
What the fuck, ho? I don't want yo' love, ho
I need drugs, I love drugs, give me more, ho
Really boof and jugg, y'all niggas don't really smoke
Whole gang gettin' paid, I might hold on, have a toast
What the fuck, ho? I don't want yo' love, ho
I need drugs, I love drugs, give me more, ho
Really boof and jugg, y'all niggas don't really smoke
Whole gang gettin' paid, I might hold on, have a t—
[Chorus: yuke]
Lil' yuke goin' up so you know I boast, huh
Walk up in this trap, you ain't doin' shit at home, uh
Yeah, yeah, you ain't doin' shit at home
Niggas really pussy, niggas gotta close that back door
[Post-Chorus]
(All my nightmares have you)
(This is real trap shit)
[Verse 1: croft]
Bitch, I'm with yuke and we countin' up some bands
I might get a jetlag, I'm too high when I land
I'ma fuck yo' bitch 'cause she think that I'm the, 'kay
Bitch, I am too rich, give a fuck 'bout what you sayin'
I'ma run up quick, pockets heavy so stop playin'
Say I smoke too much, give a fuck 'bout what you sayin'
I'ma blow up quick and get rich, there ain't no way
[Verse 2: yuke]
Blow up and get rich, now this bitch wan' blow a kiss
I'm like, "Hell no, bitch, you was suckin' dick"
I could get some head then you get up out the crib
I don't really give a fuck, I just really need yo' lips, like
What the fuck, ho? I don't want yo' love, ho
I need drugs, I love drugs, give me more, ho
Really boof and jugg, y'all niggas don't really smoke
Whole gang gettin' paid, I might hold on, have a toast
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