Lucciano Lyrics

Yea yea say I use to trap out the bandoooo

Got three straps like I'm Rambo

Three straps like glocknine

G2C taurus with the camo

I be smoking lucianooo

Flipping the key like piano

Say I'm flipping the key like pianooo

But Getting money is the plan doe

Had a bad bitch in Orlando

I be drinking on that green team

But I swear it taste like tropicanooo

Ain't fucking with bitches they fans doe

Play with the L's I'm Gonna blowwww

Then go back to the bandooooo

Whipping a cookie like a fat hoeeee

Yea

Put me in the game i'm gonna scoreee

Bad bitch yea I like redbones

But that bitch be calling my phone

Nagging and texting won't leave me alone

I be spiting shit straight from the dome

Y'all niggas broke y'all need you a loan

If you ain't got yo blick then stay at homeeeee

I see it together and I see it throughhh

Za sticky yea it smell like glue

Longlive Maine we rolling blue

Fuck with the L's I swear you Gon lose

I don't fuck with you niggas you lame

Fit all black like I'm Bruce Wayne

Yea yea say we use to trap out the bandoooo

Got Three straps like I'm Rambo

Three straps like glocknine

G2C taurus with the camo

I be smoking lucianooo

Flipping the key like piano

Say I'm flipping the key like pianooo

But Getting money is the plan doe

Had a bad bitch in orlando

I be drinking on that green team

But I swear it taste like tropicanooo

Ain't fucking with bitches they fans doe

Play with the L's I'm Gonna blowwww

Then go back to the bandooooo

Whipping a cookie like a fat hoeeee

Speaking Haitian yea she a zoee

Making plays on the tracfone

Cocaine white it look like snow

I want Lambooo with underglow

Remember I got jumped on Monroe

Dark past yea I keep it below

Goth bitch like a emo

I remember them days I ain't made the team

On God it they ain't scored

But I was 300 a zip

And I ain't even goin to the whip

If you ain't buy a 3.5 on Or More

Cuz on God I ain't pushing

That's on God I ain't going

Pushing the vette I'm coasting

Pushing the vette yea I'm going

Pushing the vette yea I'm doing the dash

That's fucked up remember my past

Remember them times they counted me last

Say I use to trap out the bandoooo

Got three straps like I'm Rambo

Three straps like glocknine

G2C taurus with the camo

I be smoking lucianooo

Flipping the key like piano

Say I'm flipping the key like pianooo

But Getting money is the plan doe

Had a bad bitch in Orlando

I be drinking on that green team

But I swear it taste like tropicanooo

Ain't fucking with bitches they fans doe

Play with the L's I'm Gonna blowwww

Then go back to the bandooooo

Whipping a key like a fat hoeeee