Kung Fu ft. YFG Lucci Lyrics

You see the drip when I come through

Gucci bandana like kung fu

Double F up on my black belt

Match my kicks like 1 2

That's what I dropped on the fit ooh

I get a check n' I run through

Rollin' up GG when I'm in the stu

Broke bitch don't make me flex on you

You see the drip when I come through

Gucci bandana like kung fu

Double F up on my black belt

Match my kicks like 1 2

That's what I dropped on the fit ooh

I get a check n' I run through

Rollin' up GG when I'm in the stu

Broke bitch don't make me flex on you

Ride a new wave ain't followin'

Got these hoes goin' nuts they swallow em'

I hit it then I cap when I'm callin' em

I had to drip on a bitch fuck all of em

Hatin' on YFG who stoppin' em?

Smoke em like a wood you saw me choppin' em

Or I pull up by myself just to box wit him

I ain't need a clip either way I'm droppin' em

Broke bitch thought after I hit it that she's something I'd wanna keep

I'm in the trap runnin' up this cheese

You coulda ran up this money wit me

I just can't wait till I'm on her TV

Rippin' up hundreds like money was nothin' to me

I couldn't see, just like I'm Stevie Wonder

I let that bitch off the leash

You see the drip when I come through

Gucci bandana like kung fu

Double F up on my black belt

Match my kicks like 1 2

That's what I dropped on the fit ooh

I get a check n' I run through

Rollin' up GG when I'm in the stu

Broke bitch don't make me flex on you

You see the drip when I come through

Gucci bandana like kung fu

Double F up on my black belt

Match my kicks like 1 2

That's what I dropped on the fit ooh

I get a check n' I run through

Rollin' up GG when I'm in the stu

Broke bitch don't make me flex on you

YFG the squad n' we lit

Drop a bag at the mall on the fit

Double G's I'm so Gucci wit it

Money talk n' its talkin' some shit

I'm authentic you came off of wish

We are not on the same fuckin' list

Throwin' bullets I'm on point wit this bitch

Or Nick Cannon I'm nice wit the stick pause

Ya bitch just wanted a flick

Certified I'm standin' legit

Put in time and I'm takin ya shift

Can't compare man I'm Uber you Lyft

N' she lovin' my drip yeah my drip

So she suck on a real nigga dick

N' she know how I get wit the shits

So she lovin' my dick n my drip

She lovin' the way that I ball

Hit the courts man you know that I ball

3 shoots man I'm feelin' like Curry

Shots fired his body get buried

Then I run to the mall in a hurry

Hit the stu man we cookin' up curry

Watch my chain and ya vision get blurry

YFG to the top in a hurry

You see the drip when I come through

Gucci bandana like kung fu

Double F up on my black belt

Match my kicks like 1 2

That's what I dropped on the fit ooh

I get a check n' I run through

Rollin' up GG when I'm in the stu

Broke bitch don't make me flex on you

You see the drip when I come through

Gucci bandana like kung fu

Double F up on my black belt

Match my kicks like 1 2

That's what I dropped on the fit ooh

I get a check n' I run through

Rollin' up GG when I'm in the stu

Broke bitch don't make me flex on you