"On The Curb" lyrics
"On The Curb"
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Hahaha, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, oh, yeah (Yeah), uh, oh, yeah (COUPE), yeah
Disrespect me, put that bitch on the curb
Lotta flowers, tell [?]
You think I'm mean? Boy, come see me on lean
I be happy when I'm poppin' a bean
Pop a xan', then she suck me to sleep (Ooh)
Wake up on the bullshit, start me some beef (Ooh)
In the street, make a pussy nigga starve (Yeah, yeah)
In the trenches, where you scared, we rob (Yeah)
You not built for this shit, nigga
Boy, you do not deserve no type of pistol (Nah)
Snatch it up off 'em, get slapped with a pistol
It's a wrap 'fore you rat, pussy ass nigga (Pussy ass nigga)
Real street nigga in the door, bitch nigga (Yeah)
Get money, I'll fuck your ho, let's go get her
I'm tryna go get money, real gorilla
I'll bust a nigga for the money, let's go kill 'em (Let's go kill 'em, yeah)
I really cut the lights on, walked in this bitch, got this motherfucker lit (Yeah, lit)
Big 4L gang in this bitch (4L), throw that bitch up if you represent (Represent)
Know Slimeball ain't scared of shit (Slime)
Richer than my opps, they be broke as shit (I am)
They be shooting for free, I be shooting for money (Well, damn)
I'm a rich shooter, bitch, we getting money (Yeah)
And you know I'm known for dumpin' and pull up on a pussy nigga, hit him in the face (Wow)
Smash off in the muhfuckin' Wraith, real right shit, it been in my face
Street motto, bitch you know how I play
Bad bitch and bottles when we go play (Yeah)
Stackin' money, bitch, I been paper chasin' (Yeah)
Got my money up, now I can go slay (Yeah)
Disrespect me, put that bitch on the curb
Lotta flowers, tell [?]
You think I'm mean? Boy, come see me on lean
I be happy when I'm poppin' a bean
Pop a xan', then she suck me to sleep (Ooh)
Wake up on the bullshit, start me some beef (Ooh)
In the street, make a pussy nigga starve (Yeah, yeah)
In the trenches, where you scared, we rob (Yeah)
You not built for this shit, nigga
Boy, you do not deserve no type of pistol (Nah)
Snatch it up off 'em, get slapped with a pistol
It's a wrap 'fore you rat, pussy ass nigga (Pussy ass nigga)
Real street nigga in the door, bitch nigga (Yeah)
Get money, I'll fuck your ho, let's go get her
I'm tryna go get money, real gorilla
I'll bust a nigga for the money, let's go kill 'em (Let's go kill 'em, yeah)
Shoot a nigga with a stick (Yeah)
Leave a nigga stuck there just like a stick (Wow)
Walk up, fresh as hell, and kill a bitch
Rich Shooter, shawty came from shit
Ain't have money, nigga, I ain't have shit
I seen these pussy niggas whip a brick
I backdoor a nigga turn to a lick
I'm a different breed, you ain't on this shit
90's baby, wipe him out (Wipe him out)
Sit inside a pussy nigga house, we stalk him out (Yeah)
Soon as he poppin' out, we poppin' out
Made the wrong move and that fire poppin' out
Finna get the money, that's what I'm 'bout
When I hit a lick, I'm in and out (In and out, in and out)
When I hit a lick, I'm in and out (In and out)
Disrespect me, put that bitch on the curb
Lotta flowers, tell [?]
You think I'm mean? Boy, come see me on lean
I be happy when I'm poppin' a bean
Pop a xan', then she suck me to sleep (Ooh)
Wake up on the bullshit, start me some beef (Ooh)
In the street, make a pussy nigga starve (Yeah, yeah)
In the trenches, where you scared, we rob (Yeah)
You not built for this shit, nigga
Boy, you do not deserve no type of pistol (Nah)
Snatch it up off 'em, get slapped with a pistol
It's a wrap 'fore you rat, pussy ass nigga (Pussy ass nigga)
Real street nigga in the door, bitch nigga (Yeah)
Get money, I'll fuck your ho, let's go get her
I'm tryna go get money, real gorilla
I'll bust a nigga for the money, let's go kill 'em (Let's go kill 'em, yeah)
- AZLyrics
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- Young Nudy Lyrics
album:
"Rich Shooter" (2021)
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