6lack - FuFu lyrics

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6lack - FuFu lyrics

[Intro: Loud4Life] Hollywood on the track like Fufu, yeah, n***a, fufu I'm a genius [Chorus: Loud4Life] Racks on my jeans on cool-cool All the b**hes goin' cuckoo Roll up a blunt like two flutes Got goons on go, they might shoot you Ain't on my team boy, who you? Tattoo, j**els, and horseshoes Y'all thinkin' lame, we drink cool Everythin' legit, you fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Racks on my jeans on cool-cool Everythin' legit, you fufu [Verse 1: Loud4Life] Pull to the club, now the hoes on the watch House on my chain and your hoe on my co*k If you got a problem, n***a, tell it to the Glock All you hear is shots, n***a, yah, yah, yah [Bridge: Loud4Life] Fufu, the f** would you do? I say my n***as too cool, too cool, igloo Yeah, yeah, real n***a all day and tomorrow, hoe I don't wanna for the keeps, I'm tryna ball, bro [Chorus: Loud4Life] Racks on my jeans on cool-cool All the b**hes goin' cuckoo Roll up a blunt like two flutes Got goons on go, they might shoot you Ain't on my team boy, who you? Tattoo, j**els, and horseshoes Y'all thinkin' lame, we drink cool Everythin' legit, you fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Racks on my jeans on cool-cool Everythin' legit, you fufu [Verse 2: 6LACK] Fly that booty in a big whip You don't wanna play, I got a big clip Any big makin', hit a big flip Did couple dranks that you did sip Bands on 6, I'm a big dog I'll have my young n***as sic y'all I took a n***a b**h, now he pissed off I got the block jumpin' like Kris Kross I got some records, that way I'm on [?], know that way Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah I got a plug named Woah I got the stick, pogo Your b**h, she tatted the logo I run up a check, like flow chart I went through a bag and it no joke Pocket rocket and it's ready Diamonds on me and it's heavy You fufu n***as cannot hear me I push the Bentley like a Chevy I got my hittas with me, sh** be deadly Remember baggin' up the celly Yeah, my fast car excellent Racks bustin' out my toolie [Chorus: Loud4Life] Racks on my jeans on cool-cool All the b**hes goin' cuckoo Roll up a blunt like two flutes Got goons on go, they might shoot you Ain't on my team boy, who you? Tattoo, j**els, and horseshoes Y'all thinkin' lame, we drink cool Everythin' legit, you fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Fufu, fufu, fufu, fufu Racks on my jeans on cool-cool Everythin' legit, you fufu