Budd Dwyer - Uzi Loogies lyrics

[Intro] I'ma let the Uzi spit Turn his face into gooey sh** I'ma let the Uzi spit Turn his face into gooey sh** I'ma let the Uzi spit Turn his face into gooey sh** I'ma let the Uzi spit Turn his face into gooey sh** I'ma let the Uzi spit Turn his face into gooey sh** [Verse 1: Germ] Running through bags full of choppers Talking that drama Hoping to create some mo' problems Cause I don't know where to solve em' I just might bag and rob em' Feel my revolver Came with the flame No game He play, no way I gets no pay[?] f** out my face I needs da' throne I need the throat from yo hoe You know how it go Step in the game Sippin' on pain My mind is all gone Not looking for ways To stop all the fame From tryna f** my funds up Run em' up And let them guns up Hoe's face like a dump truck But I still want my nuts touched ...Still no f**s b**h get bucked [Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry] Uzi be that grey primate f**ing with the Grey 5 9 Ima skullf** you Like i'm banging yet another prime mate b**hes in love with the plague Always wanna s** on my AK b**hes in love with the plague p**y gon' come my way Ruby get a mil p**y got a sk** Ruby gon' chill p**y on my grill Ruby scrape plates p**y gon' spill but their heart gon' break Rib ripper Got beaucoup chest pain I'm a gorilla with a fist full of banana clips Let the sh** rain Grey showers imma bathe all day Uzi Loogies cover ruby Burn his body spread the ashes in the lake 7th ward Dragon rises from the ashes breathing flames AKA Yung Plague [Verse 3: $crim] Uzi spit 30 clip Percocets with the sticks Snort it just to feel the drip Paint yo a** like trasherslip Pistol grip Fall in line Acid up and down my spine f** a snap And f** a vine Turn this b**h to columbine Red dot, red dot Looking for 12 I only do head shots Stranger, stranger Sippin' the mud I only sip red drops Still depressed and don't like the preps Still hit the jets and get a pack of dope FTP on my bullet vest Still failed the test But proceed to blow