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Lukah - Ammo / Pearl lyrics

Artist: Lukah

album: When The Black Hand Touches You


You pussy niggas better not make a gesture
Cause one false move can having nappin on a stretcher
And we ain't from the same fabric I'm a different texture
My shits fresher to fuck you up will be a pleasure
I'm never lesser the god maneuvers with the weather
You fuckers feathered you try weigh up but lack the effort
I run never I'm the one that applies the pressure
And Lukah nasty with the words it's like I'm kin to Webster
Suckas opping at a high so I bought a suppressor
And put on my four fifth for those fronting aggressor
Don't give a fuck bout who you with g we clapping whoever
Think it's a game till we pull up turning shit to a western
A sharp nigga with some crooked ass crook ways
I work a nine to five but still fucking joog plays
We move organized nigga never in disarray
Can't get money doing it spike lee I'll do it the con way
Niggas looking for handouts i just keep'em at bay
Cause shells to his vertebrae only shit I'm giving away
Young nigga baggin up a tree my unc was baggin yay
A fiend told me I got potential I will see better days
OG said a man shines bright when a man is desperate
Guess the fiend could recognized greatness and could sense I was destined
This the dog regiment don't confuse me with heaven sent
Unc gave me the game I applied it been thuggish ever since
Fuck around and got dealt with that's so unfortunate
He walked into a den of wolves and became kibbles n bits
Puff the strongest medicine nigga ain't no comparison
The game needs me like the junkie needs lady herorin
I told my chick to roll a wood of the myrtle
I like to hit it from tha back as I'm puffing herbal
I'm only in to showing actions motherfuck being verbal
And ima vet with the show so I don't need no rehearsals
Sipping henny on the regular get her feelings when I be dicking ha
Had to tell baby she'll never find nothin similar
Know how please she ain't fuckin round with a amateur
Get her out her clothes and it's on and raising her temperature
You need some thug passion I'm telling you I ain't asking
How you like it you bend dat ass over I get to waxing
Satisfaction what you seeking and needing I got that action
Legs over ya head I'ma break yo ass down to fractions
Fucking up the mattress deep in her water she feel the passion
See why they call me god cause I'm known to release the kraken
Got her gasping cause there's never no lacking in what I'm packing
She love sheet grabbing her legs shake when she climaxing
Always wants more never will let a nigga recover
Shy in public but something else when she under covers
Tells me take charge loves it when I'm rough and when I hit it hard
Slap on ha ass grab her throat as she takes the rod
Swallow every drip I tell her baby clean the plate
And when it's my time to feast I tell her sit it on my face
And even though I'm pounding it I still handle it with grace
Baby loves her dark meat she want the meal fuck a taste
Fuck brakes I keep my foot on the gas when I'm up in it
Giving orders in the bed and she follows I'm a lieutenant
Let's me in it no discussion pulling hair and titty sucking
Know to put her phone away cause I don't like interruptions
Face down she know the rest and so she knows to hike it up
I aim to please so I give it to her raw and uncut
She know what's up she love the D and I ain't even gotta ask
All I say is bay drop'em dat ass jump out them pants
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