Kluckin Lyrics

Bussin, fuck it

Ain't bout money ain't up for discussion

I keep it on me ain't no need for tusslin still duckin dem gooses you know they be kluckin

Bouncin to dis

Same way I bounce on dat dick

He like da sound of dat shit

Clowning a bitch

Always got somethin to say then be in yo face smiling & shit

Yeahhh, beggars they cannot be choosey

We getting that paper like loose leaf

Got dat stank yea dat sticky, dat gooey

Roll dat shit in the paper like dookie

All da real niggas they love me salute me

I turn yo main nigga into a groupie

I pull dat stick out on cue like I'm suzy

Smoke em like doobie do dog em like Scooby

Listen nigga I'm a real nigga

From chiraq with dem real killas

Fake bitches I don't chill widdem eating plenty I don't split a meal widdem

Left for months and they still clickin

Pussy bitches, they still chicken

If they ain't dropping addresses I don't address em either and it's dat simple

I got em lurking they watching

I'm coming in HOT

They want this smoke I got some in da POT

Next to da rice & pea cabbage & OX

I'm fully stocked

How I'm uh opp and you over there still waiting for me to drop

I just got back in da stu and they still on dat app and we still waiting for dem to pop!

Huffin & puffin I'm ready to blow off

When they be comparing me I be so lost

Shorty was scheming so I cut dat ho off

I hope dat lying bitch OD on Zoloft

You picked a side pussy nigga that's yo loss

Switched up on me now I'm killing shit dolo

Yeah I'm so fire they taking they shirt off

Throw dat ass back on em yeah I'm a show off

GO OFF

Bussin, fuck it

We be wildin we causing a ruckus

On ma clit I know she wanna suck it

When we out I'ma fuck him in public

Bussin, fuck it

Ain't bout money ain't up for discussion

I keep it on me ain't no need for tusslin still duckin nem gooses you know they be kluckin