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Future - In Her Mouth Lyrics



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I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy

Punching on the gas, I done rented me a bag though
Two hundred on a the dash, baby this is not a Jaguar
You don't have to ask, keep that hammer on me, MC
You show these niggas love and they gonna show you a barrel
It's Taliban gang, we in a whole 'nother era
Our money ain't the same, I'm in a whole 'nother bracket
It's five thousand or better, what I spend on a jacket
Finesse a nigga momma in the hood when I'm trappin'
Praying 'bout this karma when a gun on my Franklins
These niggas don't want drama, they some federal agents
Run inside your house for them coke leaves
They gon' shoot you in the head if you the police

I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit, nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy

They got my dawg, violate a hundred bodies
I'm 'bout to cash out on a new Bugatti
I'm 'bout to pay the police off, John Gotti
They mixin' Actavis in with the molly
Pull a half a million dollar car up in the projects
You niggas wanna go to war, it's like in ISIS
That bitch gon' f*ck your homeboy 'cause she triflin'
They got my lil' one down the road on the homi'
He got Freebandz tatted 'cross his stomach
I'm 'bout to smash the prosecutor and the attorney
And I've been hustlin' long time, on a journey
I wake up, go and blow a dime off in Barneys

I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit, nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
(I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit, nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy)
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I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy

Punching on the gas, I done rented me a bag though
Two hundred on a the dash, baby this is not a Jaguar
You don't have to ask, keep that hammer on me, MC
You show these niggas love and they gonna show you a barrel
It's Taliban gang, we in a whole 'nother era
Our money ain't the same, I'm in a whole 'nother bracket
It's five thousand or better, what I spend on a jacket
Finesse a nigga momma in the hood when I'm trappin'
Praying 'bout this karma when a gun on my Franklins
These niggas don't want drama, they some federal agents
Run inside your house for them coke leaves
They gon' shoot you in the head if you the police

I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit, nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy

They got my dawg, violate a hundred bodies
I'm 'bout to cash out on a new Bugatti
I'm 'bout to pay the police off, John Gotti
They mixin' Actavis in with the molly
Pull a half a million dollar car up in the projects
You niggas wanna go to war, it's like in ISIS
That bitch gon' f*ck your homeboy 'cause she triflin'
They got my lil' one down the road on the homi'
He got Freebandz tatted 'cross his stomach
I'm 'bout to smash the prosecutor and the attorney
And I've been hustlin' long time, on a journey
I wake up, go and blow a dime off in Barneys

I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit, nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
(I'm tryna f*ck the DA lady in her mouth though
Hit some R&B shit on the jet though
I got stacks on me, got stacks on me like Alpo
Since a young ass nigga I was dead broke
F*ck that fake shit, nigga, f*ck that fraudulent pretending
Got young Doolie on the body and I really do miss her
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy
Let's flip the clip and spray that bitch for big daddy)
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Writer: JOSHUA LUELLEN, NAYVADIUS WILBURN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Future
From Album: EVOL
Written by: JOSHUA LUELLEN, NAYVADIUS WILBURN
Year: 2016

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