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Lud Foe
Lud Foe
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Willie James Akins Jr.
Willie James Akins Jr.
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Kid Wond3r
Kid Wond3r
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Man these **** got me fucked up
Boy you better get yo bucks up
You ain't eating boy you fucked up
We dont carry nun-chucks, lay this man, make these bitches lust us
You say you with it but you uncut
30's on the trap wheels big like a school bus
Give my hitman 10 grand he'll shoot sum
Bag on yo head you get did by a broke ****
Go to war with anybody we ain't scared of no ****
Homicides, we do drive-bys off the 4 wheelers
Hit the block, double back, finna shoot some more ****
I dont like to talk about this shit so I show ****
They dont look familiar, I dont even know ****
We run up in that **** house, kick a door, get the door
Snuck in the club with my snubnose .44
If you dont add no water to yo money plant it won't grow
Fuck his hoe, but if you ex his name bet I won't know
[Verse 2]
I just bought a new Glock with the laser
And I keep that bitch on my hip like a pager
New bitch with some big lips like Fantasia
When we catch you lacking won't be no-one there to save you
Holes in ya like a donut, bullets glaze ya
She ain't never seen so much money I amazed her
Black ****, fucking white hoes like a flavor
Got so many acres, that I dont got no neighbors
Balling so damn hard like I played for the Lakers
You not on yo feet, pump fake for the fakers
Bitch im from Chiraq where its killers and rapers
Line his ass up, leave a **** with a taper
Drinking Henn, dope to the dome fuck a chaser
She can run for president I still won't chase her
Im still in the trap at the table with my razor
I can't take no shorts and you can't get no favor
[Verse 3]
Ice around my neck, gold cubans cost 2 sum
Run off with a **** bitch then I have a 2 sum
Kick a **** door down come back, boom sum
Trap still open catch a junkie wanna toot sum
We drinking Henny give the margaritas to the eaters
We ride with heaters, you a follower im a leader
He's a house ****, family got life peta
200 on the dash, bitch I did the whole meter
I don't love her, I'ma leave her 'cuz I dont need her
My new nina, very friendly, who wanna meet her
She's a cheater, she'll fuck ya then fuck ya people
Lets have a 3 sum with .40, nina, and Desert Eagle
We be to see you, with illegals up in the reagal
And then we leave you, in the bushes with all the pinas
I'm in the trap house serving junkies and shooting ninas
You get down or lay down **** like Benny Siegel
Written by: Willie James Akins Jr.
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