King Louie, Yella - V12 Nut lyrics

Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut

Yeah, fuck the feds, she heard about the bets
And got time to fuck for hours
Rather smoke some sour
Me and Bobby Drake spinning bad
In all that shit
With the part of kiss swagging
And then spin some shit
Sip the shit, blowing shit
Thoughts on hoeing shit
Illuminati, who the body
Shwaty is blowing quick
Vixens call me green light
For me ain't going quick
Treat her like a mix tape
Bitch I coming soon
I hope you get yours, baby I'm a get mine
Fat ass, long hair man, this bitch fine!
She love Louis, I don't love her
But I love to fuck her
Tell little rapper, blow me like a sucker!

Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut

Yeah, fuck the feds, me and Duke of belly
VHD told me she was DTF drill
80M Of thoughts, Molly hell of pills
She won't live
I won't hear and I know she will
Beat the pussy up fast, have that holy feel
Once I bust, cab or bus
Bitch you know the drill!
No time for love making back
And making that dope
If she don't want me to confess
You better ride me slow!
Or else I'm going out, then it's adios!
Shut legs and em hills then the daddy closed
Lead let me kill the pussy, body whores
Since the middle bitch is running
Like a snotty nose, yeah!

Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
Yeah, fuck the feds
Yeah, yeah fuck the feds
V12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut v12 Nut, V, V 12 Nut