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Skuba - Underwater Lyrics



Skuba - Underwater Lyrics




Back then I could drip underwater
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we jus rob ya
I cannot f*ck with these niggas they phony
I am, imma do what I wanna
My friend you gon' hand up them dollars
Walk in, they gon' be like who shot him
My manz come and pick up a body

You niggas ain't ready
No, no
You niggas ain't ready
Skirt off the lot like Andretti
Choppa cut throat like machete
Choppin it up for the fetti
You niggas do your best but I'm doing better
You niggas is salty I came with the pepper
Spent 40k on a sweater all leather
My ice cannot melt in this weather
D Wade strapped up I keep heat on the dresser
Yo bitch wanna f*ck for the chedder
If her friend wanna come through then I let her
Her name was Heather
I Beat it like tether
(SHE FUCK WITH MY TWEET IM HER HEADER)

This is icicle my nigga I'm cold
Just throw some ice on my sweater I'm froze
Po' up a four when I catch runny nose
Blow by the O man I need me some more
BITCH

Figueroa
Figueroa
Figueroa
These niggas know I ball, look at my finger roll
Niggas act sweet and get cooked like a dinner roll
Wrist full of minerals
Wrist full of minerals
Possibly probably
I'm a walking licc and ain't no on stopping me
Check my commodities
Cubic zirconium chain on yo neck man yo ice is a novelty
Ain't no one stopping

No oh oh oh
Bruno mars, got grenades in my armory
Test yo luck like the lottery

Don't f*ck with poverty
Eatin' on you hatin niggas your starving B

Back then I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to harder
F&N we may not shoot we just rob ya
I cannot f*ck with these niggas they phony
I am, imma do what I wanna
My friend you gon' hand up them dollars
Walk in, they gon' be like who shot him
My manz come and pick up a body
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Back then I could drip underwater
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we jus rob ya
I cannot f*ck with these niggas they phony
I am, imma do what I wanna
My friend you gon' hand up them dollars
Walk in, they gon' be like who shot him
My manz come and pick up a body

You niggas ain't ready
No, no
You niggas ain't ready
Skirt off the lot like Andretti
Choppa cut throat like machete
Choppin it up for the fetti
You niggas do your best but I'm doing better
You niggas is salty I came with the pepper
Spent 40k on a sweater all leather
My ice cannot melt in this weather
D Wade strapped up I keep heat on the dresser
Yo bitch wanna f*ck for the chedder
If her friend wanna come through then I let her
Her name was Heather
I Beat it like tether
(SHE FUCK WITH MY TWEET IM HER HEADER)

This is icicle my nigga I'm cold
Just throw some ice on my sweater I'm froze
Po' up a four when I catch runny nose
Blow by the O man I need me some more
BITCH

Figueroa
Figueroa
Figueroa
These niggas know I ball, look at my finger roll
Niggas act sweet and get cooked like a dinner roll
Wrist full of minerals
Wrist full of minerals
Possibly probably
I'm a walking licc and ain't no on stopping me
Check my commodities
Cubic zirconium chain on yo neck man yo ice is a novelty
Ain't no one stopping

No oh oh oh
Bruno mars, got grenades in my armory
Test yo luck like the lottery

Don't f*ck with poverty
Eatin' on you hatin niggas your starving B

Back then I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to harder
F&N we may not shoot we just rob ya
I cannot f*ck with these niggas they phony
I am, imma do what I wanna
My friend you gon' hand up them dollars
Walk in, they gon' be like who shot him
My manz come and pick up a body
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Writer: - HENRY, DOMINIC CHARLES MOIR, JONATHAN KINSEY WHITEHOUSE, HENRY, MOIR
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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