BIG ZUKKA (TTCU) Lyrics

Tear the club up Zukka

Ayo

Why these bitches always speaking on the Queen

Throwing coke shots when they do the fucking same thing

Big Zukka

When I'm stopping bags

Let me end them fast

Smoke that K2 capping like she really smoke that gas

Ayo Tukka, let me holla at you

I heard you got that pink rose cuz he won't look at you

I heard you can't fuck worth a damn I'm crying boo hoo

I'm still a Bad Man fingers up in your loose screws

Listen Lukka why you starting with me

Said you got a job must be that ride to therapy

They call you Bob the Builder cuz that Bob is on ugly

Trash that sprayed weed that you smoking

Embarrassing

In NC

When you fucking see me

Don't bе ki-ki-kieng

It is up

Like Cardi's career

You hoes won't bе eating

Like my song

Its at 24

People do be streaming

Ain't no phone recording here

You bitches really be tweaking

Uh

With that fuck ass bob

Wig from the corner store

You is not a heartthrob

Got your Arthur glasses on

Cuz your eye sight, fog

Let me get on to the next bad bitch like dog

Like didn't your girl sexyy red had a sex tape that leak with that dry ass pussy chile?

And wasn't she twerking with a baby in her stomach!? Just ghetto!

And Lukka listen like

We in the same motherfucking state

What's really good?

And Kukka girl, listen, don't let me call Aukka to come steal your new man

If you got one

Bitches want to be nice when it comes to that Turo code

And no bitches

I didn't diss my man

Yeah, so sexy

Tear the club up Zukka

Tear the club up

Tear the club up Zukka

Tear the club up

Tear these hoes up Zukka

Tear these hoes up

Tear these hoes up Zukka

Tear these hoes up