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Fucked Up The City (LLDrez) (Radio Edit) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Here we go again
Drez you dun fucked the whole city up
When I walked in this bihh got my semi tucked
Get the fuck out my face Go suck on sum dick get ya tummy tucked
Load up a drac Got the drop on the opp finna wet em up
Got a bad lil bihh det gone set em up
Nigga thank wit Dey dick we gone wet em up
Nigga say it sum smoke nigga bet it up
Thinking bout drez wanna hop inna car and spin till I'm dizzy
Had to cut out the percs I'll get in my feelings
Thinkin nobody wit me
Snatch in the cat ima kill it
Me and the gang we done ran thru a hunnid nd 50
Don't come round callin me gang yeen been on no mission
Livin like drez for the rest of my life you trippin
Stacking up bread got it kissing da ceiling
Anything over a 448 we gone seal it
And skipp playing hot potatoe wit the bags in the kitchen
Nigga be holdin Dey nutz… they gone bust in yo hand and they spilling
Slap it in cruise control when I'm coming thru millen
So many bags in this trunk so yk Ian speeding
Here we go again
Drez you dun fucked da whole city up
When I walked in this bihh got my semi tucked
Get the fuck out my face Go suck on sum dick get ya tummy tucked
Load up a drac Got the drop on the opp finna wet em up
Got a bad lil bihh det gone set em up
Nigga thank wit Dey dick we gone wet em up
Nigga say it sum smoke nigga bet it up
Thinking bout drez wanna hop inna car and spin till I'm dizzy
Had to cut out the percs I'll get in my feelings
Thinkin nobody wit me
Snatch in the cat ima kill it
Me and the gang we done ran thru a hunnid nd 50
Don't come round callin me gang yeen been on no mission
Livin like drez for the rest of my life you trippin
Don't really be round cs I'm fed up
Niggga want em sum weight we gone weigh it up
Nigga tlkin bout money I'm face first
Got a potna that scam what's ya date of birth
We got dem bags in the kitchen nun of em birkins
Heard you opp nigga which one you workin
Shot in his face he ain't make it thru surgery
Don't get the poppin I pop for no purpose
We got the dracs in da yo nd a snipe on the roof if they lurkin