Testo Unemotional - Young Nudy
Testo della canzone Unemotional (Young Nudy), tratta dall'album SlimeBall 3
She gonna fuck some, you fucked her then you cuffed her
Yeah, I don't know what I like (I don't) yeah
She gonna fuck some, you fucked up, if you left her
Handcuff, uncuff her
Big dog, young nigga raw dog, in the mouth, yeah I fucked her
Tryna hit from the back, turn around, bitch slap on my rubber
Now you gon' ride, get it, now you gon' slide, get it
Bitch drop down, dig it
She say deep in it, young nigga get it
Now I'm all in it, bitch don't get in your feelings
When I get that whip, I don't want you to be in your feelings
I want you to give me that throat slow, I got love for no ho
One head wonder for a ho, I'll treat a ho just like the show
Yeah hit a bitch, then I'll go, back to the block I go
Back to the streets some more, you know I gotta love it some more
On the block, got a tote, on the block, gun smoke
Y'all niggas want smoke? Got pressured by the ho
You can get killed by the ho, tryna play fuckin' hero
And the commas and the hoes, why y'all niggas savin' hoes?
She gonna fuck some, you fucked up, if you left her
Handcuff, uncuff her
Big dog, young nigga raw dog, in the mouth, yeah I fucked her
Tryna hit from the back, turn around, bitch slap on my rubber
Now you gon' ride, get it, now you gon' slide, get it
Bitch drop down, dig it
She say deep in it, young nigga get it
Now I'm all in it, bitch don't get in your feelings
When I get that whip, I don't want you to be in your feelings
She got that throwback, she got that comeback
No wonder that you wife that
I can't wife that but that pussy, I like that
That's a check on my list, no I Nike that
She like the money, check
You ain't got no money, check
Y'all niggas like to flex, I be really fuckin' flexin'
And I ain't talkin' on my neck, bitch I really have the money
Nigga, where's yours at?
Huh, bank count loaded, zero zero
Hold up nigga, commas nigga
Are you ho comin' nigga? Now I'm broke, hungry nigga
Pop a perc, put it in your mouth, that shit done nigga
Run a four on her, yeah just for the four nigga
She gonna fuck some, you fucked up, if you left her
Handcuff, uncuff her
Big dog, young nigga raw dog, in the mouth, yeah I fucked her
Tryna hit from the back, turn around, bitch slap on my rubber
Now you gon' ride, get it, now you gon' slide, get it
Bitch drop down, dig it
She say deep in it, young nigga get it
Now I'm all in it, bitch don't get in your feelings
When I get that whip, I don't want you to be in your feelings
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Writer(s): Ahmar Bailey, Quantavious Tavario Thomas
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