KayLauron - Ruckus

Don't need a pen
I got these Cartier frames on my eyes so no, I cannot see ya
I gotta make it a goal in my life that I had to hit me some twins okay
I gotta get all the racks in my life and I'm splitting that shit with my men
Yea I told her suck it
Yea keep goin crazy yea I love the ruckus
No I'm not a running back I gotta tuck it
You know I attack like Milwaukee buck(et)
She know her ass fat so I hadda fuck
I got a fetish for racks I'm in luv
It's up, throw a couple racks in the club
Yea FLOAT got sack like Terrell Suggs
Yea don't try act like you don't know what it was
These niggas be doin too many drugs
Damn, don't crash out Henry Ruggs
That's slime, August 16th me and Thug
Now bring your mouth here, my dick need a hug
Bad bitch wanna fuck so you know I'm like yea
Bad bitch wanna fuck so you know I'm like yea
Yea I'm in the booth right now with the blue light
And I got a lil head so I can't cut my hair
And I bet you won't do it bitch I double dare
I be floating on beats man this shit ain't een fair
Gimme lip when I drive damn I can't even steer
You see me out in public say hi don't just stare
Oh yea I get the sack and make that disappear
Getting the money a part of me
I got water on me looking like a sink
Hadda get up in that box that kitty pink
Droppin hot shit like I got on hella minks
And I'm up on the move like I'm pedaling
Nah nah you ain't doing it you just settling
I'm a dog and I'm eating my pedigree
Ain't no stopping it's really no settling
Nigga stop playin, you know we not one in the same yuhh
Im tryna be patient, my foot on the gas I'm tired of waitin
My boat on the dock, FLOAT got the wock, I'm serving the junkies the patients
The drip when I walk, I need a smock, for all of the pictures I'm painting
Yea, I'm high off this earth
Ain't popping no pills don't do percs
I be popping my shit and
It's bout the money then I'm in attendance
Funny how sometimes I don't got no bitches
Gotta stay hungry yea gah get the big racks
Straight up, I keep it a hunnid
Up in the mall, I'm blowing your budget
Know I ball, it's really nothin
Turn nothin into somethin
It take time for this shit you can't rush
I'm off the edi I'm slow like a slug
Stop all that capping you're not a thug
Ran out of gas so I got hit my plug
She throw me the goose neck no I won't duck
I think I've proven that this is not luck
Oh no don't do that bitch what the fuck
You tried to get me to bust in the club
I know you see a nigga goin up, but that do not mean that you can tie me up
But matter fact baby can you top me up
Yea you moving to shady I can see wassup
Needa get outta here from me
Bro in the back and he still goin dummy
I gotta get to the top of the money
I gotta get the neck top of the morning
Fuck the shit out her ass she over here snoring
Cold-hearted from the past so it's over here snowing
I'm just tryna get the bands on the road while I'm touring
Getting the money a part of me
I got water on me looking like a sink
Hadda get up in that box that kitty pink
Droppin hot shit like I got on hella minks
And I'm up on the move like I'm pedaling
Nah nah you ain't doing it you just settling
I'm a dog and I'm eating my pedigree
Ain't no stopping it's really no settling

Written by:
Kevin Randolph

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