U Need 2 Leave
کاور آهنگ U Need 2 Leave از Belly Gang Kushington

U Need 2 Leave

THE STREETS IS YOURS: THE RE-UP۱۴۰۴۱:۴۶

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作曲 : Carlos Walker/Mario Talley/PopLord/Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Teriyakie smith/Victor Thomas

Nigga, let's get it

Nigga, let's get it

21, 21

Look

All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it

I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it

This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens

I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the **** goin'?

I got a pocket full of money, who the **** ho'in'?

I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?

Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"

Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga

[Verse 1: Belly Gang Kushington]

I still be in the hood, on the wicked wet like, "**** that"

Ghetto fine shit say she grew up where the bluff at

I still'll sell a brick, play caller, where that stuff at?

I rent right up the street, I'm finna buy it back

What the **** goin'?

I might buy a bitch some lips, now who the **** ho'in'?

I got a closet full of drip, I put that stuff on

Nigga, I walk in the club with all these chains like, "Who the **** glowin'?"

(Girl, who the **** is that?)

[Chorus: Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage]

All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it

I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (On God)

This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens (On God)

I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the **** goin'?

I got a pocket full of money, who the **** ho'in'? (Bitch)

I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?

Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"

Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga (Woah)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]

It was a typical morning, she suckin' while I'm yawnin'

My lil' young ho love tequila, dick, and hookah

21 21

4L, tote bazookas

I ain't just no rapper, **** nigga, I'll shoot you

My bitch richer than these rappers, but she still spoiled

Ain't no pussy in the world that I can't afford

Lil' bitch steady screamin', "Five," when her ass a four

Hit her in her spot, make her build a pallet on the floor (Bitch)

She ****in' me because it's been official

Piercing in her tongue, piercing in her nipples

Savage keep a strap like GloRilla's sister

I'll leave a bitch 'fore I leave a pistol

Shawty suck the bone off and the gristle

Thick shit, baby eat her oatmeal

Skin clean, I'm finna get this bitch a soap deal

If your period on, you can use your throat still

Ass magic, I done threw a hundred ten times

Buddy ass a cap, we tried to smack him ten times

Kush phone full of shooters, I know all of 'em

We crash and leave the scene like LaMelo Ball and 'em

[Chorus: Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage]

All them niggas tellin', man, don't put that on my city, hol' on, let me get it

I'm in the bulletproof, black truck, I president it (On God)

This for them bitches shakin' ass and doin' hair in kitchens

I need a ten-piece lemon pepper, Magic City, what the **** goin'?

I got a pocket full of money, who the **** ho'in'?

I got a phone full of shooters, who gettin' stepped on?

Nigga, I'm finna wake these niggas up like, "Who gettin' slept on?"

Nigga, I put my belt on, nigga

[Outro: Belly Gang Kushington & 21 Savage]

(What the **** goin'?)

Bitch

Pussy bitch (Who the **** ho'in'?)

Nigga, let's get it

Facts, nigga