Tugg

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Skengdo - Rap, Trap

Tugg

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[Intro: AM] I'm a blacked out man with a blacked out heart Got a blacked out whoosh in a blacked out car And it don't make sense how we got this far 'Cause I lost some– [Chorus: AM] From the garms to the whip, that's half of the drip These jewels nearly cost me half of brick Babes, no need to lotion, just ask for the dick (Just ask) If your friends wanna come, they can party with it (Mm-mm) Babygirl, come whine with a thug, ay, ay-yeah I can tell you're in need of a thug, ay, ay-yeah [Verse 1: AM] I'm a blacked out man (Man) with a blacked out heart (Heart) Got a blacked out whoosh (Whoosh) in a blacked out car (Du-du) And it don't make sense (Sense) how we got this far (Far) 'Cause I lost some screws (Screws) and I firmed them scars (Du-du) Now my shirts all ripped (Ripped) or it got some stars (Stars) Now my heart's all cold (Cold), Häagen-Dazs (Du-du) Now my worker's pissed (Pissed) cah it's moving fast (Fast) And I'm doing up tours (Tours) and he's working his arse [Verse 2: Skengdo] And he's working his arse If he see the feds then he's speeding off fast So hungry for the money that he don't even bath (Mad) The bally that you're rocking will never make you hard (Never) Seen a few mad things, now my memory's scarred Sling corn like french fries (Bow), fling it out, kweff guys (Bow) Only trust my bros, can't put my trust in a next guy (Never) Put your hands bro, activate, yeah, I must slide (Mm) Yeah, you're a dead guy [Verse 3: AM] When the .44 slaps guys, shit get capsized Swimming in a ocean, whooshed then baptised They was on combat, giv-giving out black eyes We was in black cars, bu-boom, then bye-bye Big back baboon, scatty like racoon She was tryna link me, better hit the cocoon Come out a butterfly, baby is that you? I'm feeling her attitude, I ain't even mad at you [Chorus: AM] From the garms to the whip, that's half of the drip These jewels nearly cost me half of brick Babes, no need to lotion, just ask for the dick (Just ask) If your friends wanna come, they can party with it (Mm-mm) Babygirl, come whine with a thug, ay, ay-yeah I can tell you're in need of a thug, ay, ay-yeah [Verse 4: Skengdo] She wanna hang with a t'ug and take pictures Baby, I just jeet, I ain't really into kisses (No way) They hate the fact they watch me, they wish that they didn't (Ah man) I just spoke to JaySlapIt and I miss him (Free him up) Somewhere in the Midlands Bro's in the kitchen, whip, whip it The cat said he's feelin' this one, it's delicous (True) Faith in my young bro, I know he ain't snitching (No) If your line don't bang, carry on, there's no quitting [Verse 5: AM] If your line's moving slow, don't give up 'Member when I went through a burp, not a hiccup Fam, I nearly caught me a bird from a stick-up Fam, I had to burn through the packs like a sit-up, agh Skeng, that's bro, we was on ten toes (Gang) Had a thousand hoes (Gang), Cowley Road (Gang) It was kick down doors (Gang), now I'm counting stones Or we're in OT, burning loud at shows [Chorus: AM] From the garms to the whip, that's half of the drip These jewels nearly cost me half of brick Babes, no need to lotion, just ask for the dick (Just ask) If your friends wanna come, they can party with it (Mm-mm) Babygirl, come with wine with a thug, ay, ay-yeah I can tell you're in need of a thug, ay, ay-yeah [Outro: AM] I'm a blacked out man with a blacked out heart Got a blacked out whoosh in a blacked out car Blacked out man with a blacked out heart Got a blacked out whoosh in a blacked out car

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  • Skengdo
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