
letra de ku ku - calboy
[intro]
haha, open that b-tch
rio, how you comin’ bro?
oh yeah, paper gang sh-t
147 calboy, you know what i’m sayin’?
[chorus]
they all f-ck with me ’cause i got juice, ooh
i was just a youngin totin’ deuce deuce
she had called my phone, said, “i can’t lose you”
i got a f-cked up mental, i got loose screw
all these drugs controllin’ me, i think it’s voodoo
and she got a hold of me, these b-tches cuckoo
said she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe
so i took her home with me and i went cuckoo, ayy
[verse 1]
shawty get all these bands
b-tches know i’m that man
and the new n-ggas, they be mad
we’ll put the heaters on they -ss
tell a broke ho kiss my -ss
’cause he can’t get none of this bag
can’t see so a n-gga got bags
can’t see ’cause i’m chasin’ this bag
can’t eat ’cause a n-gga ain’t high
popeye, give a n-gga like five
tell a f-ck boy stay from outside
pop out, p-ssy n-gga don’t hide, yeah, yeah
n-ggas know we poured up, yeah
b-tches wanna link, pour up, yeah
b-tches can’t get no bucks, yeah
shawty don’t test your luck
[chorus]
they all f-ck with me ’cause i got juice, ooh
i was just a youngin totin’ deuce deuce
she had called my phone, said, “i can’t lose you”
i got a f-cked up mental, i got loose screw
all these drugs controllin’ me, i think it’s voodoo
and she got a hold of me, these b-tches cuckoo
said she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe
so i took her home with me and i went cuckoo
[verse 2]
vvs diamonds on, my diamonds shinin’, i done got my bands up
n-ggas they be actin’, talkin’ like they got it, they ain’t really be sayin’ nothin’
doin’ all the cappin’ and we can’t fathom, f-ck around and hit your mans up
i been trappin’, steady stackin’ stackin’ stackin’, mama, look, we done ran up
uncle told me rock with the bosses, lil’ n-gga, you better man up
now if a n-gga talkin’, swear to god we sparkin’, f-ck n-gga get blammed up
n-ggas be tellin’, callin’ 9-11, don’t speak if we jammed up
lost a lot of n-ggas, most of my n-ggas either dead or they canned up
[chorus]
they all f-ck with me ’cause i got juice, ooh
i was just a youngin totin’ deuce deuce
she had called my phone, said, “i can’t lose you”
i got a f-cked up mental, i got loose screw
all these drugs controllin’ me, i think it’s voodoo
and she got a hold of me, these b-tches cuckoo
said she wanna come home with me, she see this new coupe
so i took her home with me and i went cuckoo
[outro]
think it’s voodoo
n-ggas cuckoo
see this new coupe
and i went cuckoo
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