Curtis - Kid Buu

Curtis - Kid Buu

  • Year of release: 2018
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:22

Below is the lyrics of the song Curtis , artist - Kid Buu with translation

Lyrics " Curtis "

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Curtis

Kid Buu

Ayy, Omar!

Danny, I see you

Yuh, yuh

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

She suck my dick for the come up, what

Forty on me, don’t you run up, yuh

Pockets, they full of blue hunnids', woah

Kid Buu is not with the lovin', yuh

Bitch I’m married to the money, yuh

Everything about the money, yuh

I’m feelin' like Curtis Jackson, yuh

They sendin' shots, I’m not runnin'

Get the strap, get the strap, like I’m 50, uh, yuh

I’ma grind, hate a nigga like Woah Vicky, uh, yuh

Pull up in a vic, I’m trappin' yo semi, uh, yuh

We too strapped, we too trapped, like yo semi, uh, yuh

Forty, that right on my side, huh

Forty, that right on my side, huh

Choppa, that right on my side, huh

Boy don’t you try, you will die, huh

Forty, that right on my side, huh

Uzi, that right on my side, huh

Shorty, that right on my side, huh

Choppa, that’s it, on my slime

Slatt, slatt, get the strap, like I’m 50, uh, yuh, (Like I’m 50, ayy)

Slatt, slatt, get the strap, like I’m 50, uh, yuh, (Like I’m 50, ayy)

Slatt, slatt, get the strap, like I’m 50, uh, yuh, (Get the strap, ayy)

Slatt, slatt, get the strap, like I’m 50, uh, yuh, (Like I’m 50, bitch)

That bitch she blowin' like this, huh

Choppa it blowin' like this, huh

I used to trap out the vic, uh

She suckin' my dick 'til she sick, uh

Deepthroat that bitch to her lip, uh

I shoot that nigga then dip, uh

Kick in the door with a lick, uh

I got no mass, ima kill it uh

I am a clone with no feelin’s, uh

Told that bitch fuck all yo feelin’s, uh

I got the money, the ceilin’s, uh

Like Lil Wayne with no ceilin’s

I got a car with no ceilin'

Bitch now I’m droppin' the roof, uh

I got a fang on my tooth, uh

I goin' ham in the booth, yeah

She suck me up in the booth, uh

I got the diamonds on my tooth, uh

Bitch, I am tellin' the truth

VV wrapped 'round my neck, like a noose

You just mad 'cause I sent her back loose

You just mad 'cause she all on my coupe

And my coupe got the stars on the roof

No more love 'cause she got a

Get the strap, get the strap, like I’m 50, yuh, huh, (Like I’m 50, ayy)

Get the strap, get the strap, like I’m 50, yuh, huh, (Like I’m 50, ayy)

Get the strap, get the strap, like I’m 50, yuh, huh, (Get the strap, ayy)

Get the strap, yuh, huh, get the strap, yuh, what (Like I’m 50, bitch)

Get the strap!

Like I’m 50 bitch!

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