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T$l $Kuba! - Under Water Lyrics



T$l $Kuba! - Under Water Lyrics




Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body

Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&Nwe may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body

You Niggas ain't ready
You Niggas ain't ready
Skirt off the lot like Andretti
Choppa cut throat like machetti
Chopping it up for the fetti
You Niggas do your best but I'm doing better
You Niggas this salty I came with the pepper

Spent 40 K on a sweater all leather my ice cannot melt in this weather
D Wade strapped up I keep heat on the dresser
Yo bitch want to f*ck for the Cheddar
If her friend want to come through then I let her
Her name was Heather I beat it like tether she f*ck with my tweet im her header

This is ice sickle my nigga I'm cold
Just throw some ice on my sweater I'm froze

Pull up a photo when I catch runny nose
Below by the o man I need me some More
BITCH

Figueroa, figueroa, figueroa
These niggas no I'm ballin look at my finger roll

These nigga act sweet and cooked like a dinner roll
Wrist full of minerals
Wrist full of minerals

Possibly probably
I'm walking liq and ain't no one stopping me
Check my commodities
Smoke on that broccoli
Cubic zirconium chain on yo neck man yo ice is a novelty
Ain't no one stopping me
No oh oh oh
Bruno Mars I got grenades in my armory

Test yo luck like the lottery
Can't f*ck what's the poverty eating on you hating nigga you're starving b
Aye

Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body

Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body
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Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body

Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&Nwe may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body

You Niggas ain't ready
You Niggas ain't ready
Skirt off the lot like Andretti
Choppa cut throat like machetti
Chopping it up for the fetti
You Niggas do your best but I'm doing better
You Niggas this salty I came with the pepper

Spent 40 K on a sweater all leather my ice cannot melt in this weather
D Wade strapped up I keep heat on the dresser
Yo bitch want to f*ck for the Cheddar
If her friend want to come through then I let her
Her name was Heather I beat it like tether she f*ck with my tweet im her header

This is ice sickle my nigga I'm cold
Just throw some ice on my sweater I'm froze

Pull up a photo when I catch runny nose
Below by the o man I need me some More
BITCH

Figueroa, figueroa, figueroa
These niggas no I'm ballin look at my finger roll

These nigga act sweet and cooked like a dinner roll
Wrist full of minerals
Wrist full of minerals

Possibly probably
I'm walking liq and ain't no one stopping me
Check my commodities
Smoke on that broccoli
Cubic zirconium chain on yo neck man yo ice is a novelty
Ain't no one stopping me
No oh oh oh
Bruno Mars I got grenades in my armory

Test yo luck like the lottery
Can't f*ck what's the poverty eating on you hating nigga you're starving b
Aye

Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body

Back den I could drip under water
Back in now it's time to go harder
F&N we may not shoot we may jus rob ya
I can't f*ck wit Dese niggas Dey phony
I am I'mma do what I wanna

My friend you gone hand up them
Walk in they gone be like who shot him

My manz come and pick up body
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Writer: Steven Henry
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Length: 3:01
Written by: Steven Henry

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