Mufucka. by LNS Masu Lyrics
[El Escobario]
All my niggas savage gang
And we pull up with the mopsticks
Chopsticks, fuck around with gang
You get dropped bitch
We hot shit, we block shit
Pullin on your block bitch
Whippin in the bimmer
Lil Pablo in the cockpit
I’m top pick, I got blicks
Thats why I don’t box bitch
Your hoe just suck on my dick
I bust and made her mouth stick
She calling’s up my phone like
“Lil Pablo take me out” shit
Tell her she ain’t bout shit
Rather hit a damn lick
We chopping up the white bricks
I hit her with the pipe bitch
She a one night bitch
I don’t do no Skype bitch
I’m in the cut like Mike bitch
I hit it from the back
Then I tell that hoe bye bitch
What
Balmains on my ass and Fazos on my feet
I hit your girl once then I turn her to a freak
Under the designer ya I always keep my piece
30 clip I make em scream, rip em open like a seam
Got my beam with my team then we skkrt off from the scene
I run up in your trap then I disappear like steam
Imma fiend for the lean and I’m always trying scheme
Lil Fendi where you at come and hop up on this beat
[LNS Masu]
Aye
I be on the set shit
Run it like a track bitch
Smokin with a bad bitch
Niggas we so savage
I don’t fuck with opp shit
Totin on my hot shit
Pop out let my Glock spit
Flip to a new topic
Drippin like some Visine
Niggas wanna try me
Step it back hot cuz
I’m rockin on Versace
Shinin on Givenchy
Pop out tryina hit me
Drippin on designer
Rockin all my fuckin Louis
Flippin all my weight up
Gotta get a K up
Out here with my raiders
Gotta hit a stain up
Bimmer finna redline
No cop fuck a stop sign
And until its my time
I’ll cut up like a hairline
Whippin in a Skyline
You still on the sidelines
Nigga this is wartime
Shiftin like a quarter mile
Hounds we in the dog pound
Talk shit we gon pop out
Escobario gang
LNS we ride around
In the stu’ like a mufucka
Countin benjis like a mufucka
In my city like a mufucka
Catch you lackin like a mufucka aye
All my niggas savage gang
And we pull up with the mopsticks
Chopsticks, fuck around with gang
You get dropped bitch
We hot shit, we block shit
Pullin on your block bitch
Whippin in the bimmer
Lil Pablo in the cockpit
I’m top pick, I got blicks
Thats why I don’t box bitch
Your hoe just suck on my dick
I bust and made her mouth stick
She calling’s up my phone like
“Lil Pablo take me out” shit
Tell her she ain’t bout shit
Rather hit a damn lick
We chopping up the white bricks
I hit her with the pipe bitch
She a one night bitch
I don’t do no Skype bitch
I’m in the cut like Mike bitch
I hit it from the back
Then I tell that hoe bye bitch
What
Balmains on my ass and Fazos on my feet
I hit your girl once then I turn her to a freak
Under the designer ya I always keep my piece
30 clip I make em scream, rip em open like a seam
Got my beam with my team then we skkrt off from the scene
I run up in your trap then I disappear like steam
Imma fiend for the lean and I’m always trying scheme
Lil Fendi where you at come and hop up on this beat
[LNS Masu]
Aye
I be on the set shit
Run it like a track bitch
Smokin with a bad bitch
Niggas we so savage
I don’t fuck with opp shit
Totin on my hot shit
Pop out let my Glock spit
Flip to a new topic
Drippin like some Visine
Niggas wanna try me
Step it back hot cuz
I’m rockin on Versace
Shinin on Givenchy
Pop out tryina hit me
Drippin on designer
Rockin all my fuckin Louis
Flippin all my weight up
Gotta get a K up
Out here with my raiders
Gotta hit a stain up
Bimmer finna redline
No cop fuck a stop sign
And until its my time
I’ll cut up like a hairline
Whippin in a Skyline
You still on the sidelines
Nigga this is wartime
Shiftin like a quarter mile
Hounds we in the dog pound
Talk shit we gon pop out
Escobario gang
LNS we ride around
In the stu’ like a mufucka
Countin benjis like a mufucka
In my city like a mufucka
Catch you lackin like a mufucka aye