Lucas2k - Intro

They love to chitty-chat (yea yea)
I'ma big dawg, don't hang with the kitty cats
Lil' bitch a PAWG, you know I'm into that (ughh)
To the money I jog, cause the middle man handle that

Hit up jay I said I need pieces
He said don't worry, big bro I got leases
Your kicks dusty got the gum & some creases

Watch go *tick tick tick *
She wan' take a pic
Think I love my (blick)
She suck on this dick

He want action
Then he can have it
I'm in *bleep*
Living lavish
I been round the block all them bitches know I'm savage
I was in that cell, feds mad I ain' tattle
(voicemail)
(Frag out!) All my boys they finna battle

(Think they want my soul)

2k why you talk like that? Baby I get paid
I dropped my location, all that talking run my fade
All this mumble jumble had to up my hearing aid

I can't leave my stick I walked in Amiri wit' it
She said babe let's go you know you ain' got no limit
(You ain' got no limit)
(Used to roll round' in a civic)

Written by:
Luke Pannell

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