Unleashed ft. Jayy uncutt Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
She a bad bitch, if she want dick she can straight-eat
Went in with a condom but I took it off because it's boring
Bitch sucked me up then my socks disappeared, hocus pocus
Girl tryna get my attention, I looked away I ignored it
A whole pint, I finna pour it
She don't wanna fuck, that bitch boring
Pull up on her opp, bitch I'm blowing
I finna blow
Told bro when I hit him in his head he better float
I don't go for backdoor, you get killed I'm real annoyed
Bro scared in the bitch, he tried to void it
Better duck your top, these lil niggas killin' you better revoke it
Damn, we just poured seven lines of yellow
Bro said he fuck with the Sprite, I said it's mellow yellow
You think we finna drink this off, I pour it above a deuce
Bro done shot the fuck out the coupe and punched the axle loose
That one shit we gon' keep it secret, Illuminati
No sacrifice, I'll drop like a body
Bitch if it come down on you, better punch like you rock
Told James I stay solid like a road when it's block
I just poured seven lines, I'm high, I'm loose
I just popped the X pill, I think I can climb a mountain
Bitch talkin' bout she gon' leave, bye, shoot
I was finna crack the bitch but I didn't bring a condom
You hit that O, bitch that shit smell like bikini bottoms
I can carry two sticks, sweet and sour
Bitch niggas think he pressing, don't think cowering
This 4'5 and send mini veggies, cauliflower
You disrespect first fam, nah it's belt to ass
I hate niggas Dat be on tether and talking out they ass
You think this shit about rank, you gon' die early
Leave his ass dead on the pavement and flying up with birdies
Yeah that pussy on tether, I stuff his head on the concrete
I won't be bitch nigga, I'm beyond peace
Bitch you should sing about your pain like Beyonce
I post soft and east, I'm beyond straight
No leg shot bitch, I'm aiming straight faces
I don't like the one niggas but I ain't racist
Niggas be bulking, bum talking bout they got some paper
When I see a opp, I'm sending straight shots like the Pacers
Ten in the clip, it's 24 now on some Lakers
Said we come to look for him, got him pacing
She a goof, all in our pockets, tryna double count our shit
You a bitch, tryna troll on a book and talk down on shit
Well I'ma let you know, I kick heads
If we ain't tryna kick a nigga head, we tryna split heads
I'm talking bout with four fives, fuck a nine milli
Two two threes will fuck up his body and explode his kidney
I pop your ass, you survive bitch, you gon' start snitching
It's a clean up, wash him away like some dishes
You the type to go to jail then suck up like some bitches
I just stick my dick in, that bitch flew like a pigeon
A whole pint off and I'm pulling
You don't wanna fuck that bitch joint
Pull up on a opp, bitch, I'm blowing