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
