Lookin’ Ugly

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[Intro] (Nick on the track) [Verse 1: DC2Trill] I just got a new opp, finna pick his ass up at Cookies Seventy-five dollars an eighth, but the nigga gas good lookin' Pull up at your auntie house like, "Stop cappin', where's my money?" Off-White couch, bitch, I'm comfy He fell off bad, Humpty Dumpty Yes, I'm laughin', ain't shit funny Killin' rappers like Ted Bundy Niggas couldn't see me on a gray day and today sunny Chopper got a drum attached, strike a nigga like a match I pulled off in a hellcat, you ain't gettin' money, Jack Come and get your bitch back Designer clothes, try not to match Redbone bitch and her ass so fat Actin' like a mole so his ass got whacked She suck dick like Katt Stackz Riding in a space ship, but bitch, I'm a human Vetements, not Patrick Ewing RP Perc', proceed to chewing [Chorus: DC2Trill] Too many bitches, I watch them line up Two week trial, he still couldn't try us Too much, don't have no sinus All money in, I could not minus Fucking on this bitch from islands Make her call me your highness He ain't getting cash, it's lookin' ugly Killin' niggas, Ted Bundy [Verse 2: Warhol.SS] We don't know nothing 'bout no killings, leave his body funky They got a leader, real Mohammad, niggas can't even touch me Ay, scat, scat, scat, what your engine doin'? Take a bitch, bust her down, hit the block like Patrick Ewing Big rocks, shave 'em down to pebbles, now my scaley jumpin' Hard top, driving a lil' reckless, I ain't crashing nothing Swerving all through traffic, bitch I'm high, you better not tell me nothing Don't show me nothing Is ZaZa not the only one? I fuck these hoes, it's more than one Get high, I'm facing more than one This Wocky made by Morton Grove Two pints, nigga, I just ordered one Just spent a cool ten on some Chrome Hearts, I'm on one How you get your sentence up, lil' shooter? Boy, you told something Lil boy, you better not pull up to my spot if you don't pour nothing He talking' way too tough, and how I'm feeling I might show something We gon' get it flashing with these cannons, ayy We don't do no fabrication, live life how we planned it, ayy Codeine Pissy Pamper, ayy [Chorus: DC2Trill] Too many bitches, I watch them line up Two week trial, he still couldn't try us Too much, don't have no sinus All money in, I could not minus Fucking on this bitch from islands Make her call me your highness He ain't getting cash, it's lookin' ugly Killin niggas, Ted Bundy Too many bitches, I watch them line up Two week trial, he still couldn't try us Too much, don't have no sinus All money in, I could not minus Fucking on this bitch from islands Make her call me your highness He ain't getting cash, it's lookin' ugly Killin niggas, Ted Bundy [Outro: Warhol.SS] We don't know nothing 'bout no killings, leave his body funky They got a leader, real Mohammad, niggas can't even touch me Ay, scat, scat, scat, what your engine doin'? Take a bitch, bust her down, hit the block like Patrick Ewing
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Credits
- Writers
- Warhol.SS
- DC2Trill