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HoodSasuke - loretta ! Lyrics



HoodSasuke - loretta ! Lyrics
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Uh-uh, I be like
Foreign, boost, my dick finna touch her womb
If that nigga run up he get spliffed, lil' nigga that's the truth
Don't care if he's Muslim 'cause this FN finna push that kuf'
This freaky bitch tryn' push up, I'm tryna slide this all black coupe
F*ck it tryna crash this V', 222 tote .223's
Drunk off Eight diff' liquors now my bro-bro tryna hide the keys
That nigga move like a cuck, bet his bitch still want the D'
Bet my ex bitch still want me, why this bitch keep-
(Hello?)
Why this girl keep calling me (why she callin'), Valentino glasses, I cannot see
Hop on a jet so I don't need a key, ran down on that boy 'cause I don't got a V
I think that I'm boutta sleep all in the Stu', 'cause my young niggas be tired of leaks
Choppa be kicking like f*cking Bruce Lee, forest the fire I'm burning down trees
Jaylen f*ck brown, I'm like Brunson lil' bitch (Brunson lil' bitch)
You did the dash on your damn mans you a bitch (you a bitch)
Sniper the scope and my 'K got a grip ('K got a grip)
And cop me a beam I ain't aiming this shit, my knocks finna twitch
AK, KC3 the way I'm finna farm through these clips (damn), call that girl CP3 she ain't getting no ring
Blow up my phone I'm still letting it ring, fly out to Jamaica then sip on some ting (sip on some)
Keep me a chrome I ain't ever on bing, VV's on the watch and it came with no strings
Jack he on hot's but he never gon' swing, love to carry my cannon and let that bitch sing
Get me a girl and fly out to Beijing, In a drop top minivan interior mink ('terior mink)
Porsche 911 exterior pink ('terior pink)
Necklace on water like, uh-huh, necklace on water it's matching my sink (matching my sink)
Keep me a choppa like, nuh-uh, don't need no choppa these fist's finna sting
Sometimes I'm paranoid, anxious, I can't trust that bitch with my drink
Broke up the beat but it don't need a sling, that shit ain't gas if that blunt do not stink
Shit, back and I'm better, thought she broke my heart, but she could never (never)
Like I predicted her moves, predicted her actions like I think a nigga too clever (word)
And even though I'm kinda intolerant (what), a nigga still get to the cheddar (damn)
Through these Carti's see whole lotta red, uh (damn), like lil' nigga I'm leaving you dead, uh (damn)
Like my nigga's be toting Beretta's (damn), ex old nigga ask if I make her wetter (facts)
They say triple two is the new meta (damn), just got a new maid got a crush on Loretta (what)
Bet these nigga's finna ask bout' Loretta (what), but, nigga I lied bout' Loretta (facts)
Copped me a sniper, I named it Rosetta (bow), bet you feel like Cobain 'cause my knocks at your head, uh (bow)
Oh wait, there's a bitch that I cannot forget, name start with a M and his mom is still dead (Marcus)
Cheese, cheese, cheese and I'm loving the bread, chop' shooting out pillows gon' lay 'em to rest
Nigga's stay dick riding get off the nuts, Ky told me "lock in", lemme dust off the rust (facts)
Like yo' bitch is a slut, breaking up everyday where is the trust?
His bitch is a freak, she don't play for the bucks
.40 still tucked and I don't give a f*ck
Your man not a dog bitch, that boy is a mutt and I'll still beat his ass even though I'm shaped like a blunt
Beat out her back, bitch I'm all in her guts
Slid in a Supra, I'm grabbing the clutch (grabbing the clutch)
(Damn there's still more? Oh my god)
This gas is so potent might puncture my lungs (puncture my lungs)
Wise like an unc' but a nigga still young
Nigga's be rapping but their shit still buns
(Nah I already-I already said that)
Nigga's be rich and they still dress like bums
Christian young nigga might f*ck wit' a nun (f*ck wit' a nun)
F*ck it tryna crash this V', 222 tote .223's
Drunk off Eight diff' liquors, now my bro-bro tryna hide the keys
That nigga move like a cuck, bet his bitch still want the D'
Bet my ex bitch still want me, why this bitch keep-
(Hello?)
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Uh-uh, I be like
Foreign, boost, my dick finna touch her womb
If that nigga run up he get spliffed, lil' nigga that's the truth
Don't care if he's Muslim 'cause this FN finna push that kuf'
This freaky bitch tryn' push up, I'm tryna slide this all black coupe
F*ck it tryna crash this V', 222 tote .223's
Drunk off Eight diff' liquors now my bro-bro tryna hide the keys
That nigga move like a cuck, bet his bitch still want the D'
Bet my ex bitch still want me, why this bitch keep-
(Hello?)
Why this girl keep calling me (why she callin'), Valentino glasses, I cannot see
Hop on a jet so I don't need a key, ran down on that boy 'cause I don't got a V
I think that I'm boutta sleep all in the Stu', 'cause my young niggas be tired of leaks
Choppa be kicking like f*cking Bruce Lee, forest the fire I'm burning down trees
Jaylen f*ck brown, I'm like Brunson lil' bitch (Brunson lil' bitch)
You did the dash on your damn mans you a bitch (you a bitch)
Sniper the scope and my 'K got a grip ('K got a grip)
And cop me a beam I ain't aiming this shit, my knocks finna twitch
AK, KC3 the way I'm finna farm through these clips (damn), call that girl CP3 she ain't getting no ring
Blow up my phone I'm still letting it ring, fly out to Jamaica then sip on some ting (sip on some)
Keep me a chrome I ain't ever on bing, VV's on the watch and it came with no strings
Jack he on hot's but he never gon' swing, love to carry my cannon and let that bitch sing
Get me a girl and fly out to Beijing, In a drop top minivan interior mink ('terior mink)
Porsche 911 exterior pink ('terior pink)
Necklace on water like, uh-huh, necklace on water it's matching my sink (matching my sink)
Keep me a choppa like, nuh-uh, don't need no choppa these fist's finna sting
Sometimes I'm paranoid, anxious, I can't trust that bitch with my drink
Broke up the beat but it don't need a sling, that shit ain't gas if that blunt do not stink
Shit, back and I'm better, thought she broke my heart, but she could never (never)
Like I predicted her moves, predicted her actions like I think a nigga too clever (word)
And even though I'm kinda intolerant (what), a nigga still get to the cheddar (damn)
Through these Carti's see whole lotta red, uh (damn), like lil' nigga I'm leaving you dead, uh (damn)
Like my nigga's be toting Beretta's (damn), ex old nigga ask if I make her wetter (facts)
They say triple two is the new meta (damn), just got a new maid got a crush on Loretta (what)
Bet these nigga's finna ask bout' Loretta (what), but, nigga I lied bout' Loretta (facts)
Copped me a sniper, I named it Rosetta (bow), bet you feel like Cobain 'cause my knocks at your head, uh (bow)
Oh wait, there's a bitch that I cannot forget, name start with a M and his mom is still dead (Marcus)
Cheese, cheese, cheese and I'm loving the bread, chop' shooting out pillows gon' lay 'em to rest
Nigga's stay dick riding get off the nuts, Ky told me "lock in", lemme dust off the rust (facts)
Like yo' bitch is a slut, breaking up everyday where is the trust?
His bitch is a freak, she don't play for the bucks
.40 still tucked and I don't give a f*ck
Your man not a dog bitch, that boy is a mutt and I'll still beat his ass even though I'm shaped like a blunt
Beat out her back, bitch I'm all in her guts
Slid in a Supra, I'm grabbing the clutch (grabbing the clutch)
(Damn there's still more? Oh my god)
This gas is so potent might puncture my lungs (puncture my lungs)
Wise like an unc' but a nigga still young
Nigga's be rapping but their shit still buns
(Nah I already-I already said that)
Nigga's be rich and they still dress like bums
Christian young nigga might f*ck wit' a nun (f*ck wit' a nun)
F*ck it tryna crash this V', 222 tote .223's
Drunk off Eight diff' liquors, now my bro-bro tryna hide the keys
That nigga move like a cuck, bet his bitch still want the D'
Bet my ex bitch still want me, why this bitch keep-
(Hello?)
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Writer: Othniel Stephens Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: HoodSasuke
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Othniel Stephens Jr.

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