Last-Dude - Bonus! lyrics

I never gave a fck
I'll fck Ir bch, she give it all, uh
I got the- 
Run up on me then I hit them all, uh
Gigolo,  gigolo, gigolo, uh
She got my dck, she gon’ jiggle it, uh
I'm on the top, I'm on the top
Getting top from a bch yelling, piglet, uh
Look at the way that i swag, uh
I got Gucci on my bag, uh
I ain’t lookin' at the tags
Bad bch, I hit it from the back, uh
I'm in Dior, spend a rack, uh
Maybe a rack on a rack, uh
Where I'm from, I say, "I'm from Chiraq", uh
Run up on me, them pistols'll clap, uh, yeah
That's my flow
Look at that girl, that's yo’ ho’
Look at her style, she all gold
She wanna fck, I said no
Win a race like first place
Run it back, so cold like relay
Scratch, scratch on a bch, no DJ, uh
Boy, I swipe pre paids, nah
I spray black cards, huh, ayy
With no delay, huh my flow crazy, huh
Doped up like the 80's
Rock-a-by with the choppa’ like babies, huh
Yeah

Drop that shit, ayy!
Esskeeee, Oh my last dude on the track!
I got the drop, ay

Hi-hit it from the back (back)
Look back at me, I like that (that)
She so naughty for that sack (sack)
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me,  lil' old me-me
Hit your spot an' slit my teeth-teeth
Nigas bitin', Tyson Lee-Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Radar watch, it can’t be seized
Swag disease, too much sauce inside my jeans
His and her's designer tees
Your flow's old, update it please
Radar watch, it can't be seized
Swag disease, too much sauce inside my jeans
His and her's designer tees
Your flow's old, update it please

Man your bch was ugly
So I pasted her to my cousin
Bitch say nothin'
Bch do not knock on my house
I'ma start bustin' Bust it, bust it, bitch
Gon' bust it i pasted bch to my cousin
Bch say nothin', bch do not knock on my house
I'ma start bustin, god damn!

Like a truck with me do a buck fifty
If she fck with me then she stuck with me
What you doing I'm busting busting
Busting busting busting I'm busting
Pssy niga cross eyed sipping on tussin'
Got a new bch, sound like Siri, she Russian
She tried to suck and suck my
Dck just like a musket

Okay, like your bch be killing me
Said that she feeling me
Jet like I'm big that bch into me, mmm
Pockets Yo Gotti, they hopped in the Mase'
My chain is a sin cuz it's klling me, ayy
My niga Xen got the pistol piece
My niga Curry don't keep the peace, uhh
This is the gift that I give to ye, uhh
Drown in designer my necklace piece

Shooting guns just like it's heroin
Deep in the pssy like a body burial
Bch underwater, what I name it? Ariel
Cutie booty I'ma fck up the uh, woo!
I wanna fck on your mouth
I wanna fck on your daughter and your house
(God damn)
I wanna make that bch pssy my spouse
Show her Giuseppe, she open her mouth
I put bricks on a bch, thirty Xns off her tts
I put Molly on a bch, I put Mlly on a bch
I put bricks on a bch, thirty Xns off her tts
I put Molly on a bch, I put Mlly on a bch
(yeah)

Last dude on the track scum Gang!

Nigas my gang, when the thing go bang
Roll the window down, let me do my thang
I go insane, hit him in his brain
That boy a stain
Y'ada nigas bluff, y'all nigas ain't tough
I know some Blods, they wet you up
That's just because, boy

Nigas my gang, when the thing go bang
Roll the window down, let me do my thang
I go insane, hit him in his brain
That boy a stain
Y'ada nigas bluff, y'all nigas ain't tough
I know some Blods, they wet you up
That's just because, boy
I paid for the Glock then I came to the block
Gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time
I paid for the rocks, I stuffed in the socks
One sale, one sale, top notch, top notch
I run up on nga, go ape on a niga
No face, no trace, no case on a niga
Black switchblade to the face of a niga
Never ever will I catch a fade from a niga
Scum Squad, don't know y'all
You scu face, I'll split y'all
Get pieced up, no Jigsaw
Run up wrong, get hit torn (Squad)

We don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them
Oh boy, we don't care about them
We don't care about them (Oh my God)
We don't care about them
We don't care about them

Scum gang! Scar-lxrd