Lud Foe - Fed Up lyrics

Aye Outwest sh**, 290 sh** You know im rockin n***a Get yo guns up, get yo funda up You on that opp sh** get mop sticked PreHook: If I ever go broke then its back to selling blow Young n***a selling D, ima still kick a door f**in hoes, bankrolls, so big can't fold Ridin forgiattos cuttin up on these hoes I hit a lick for some bricks But I still need some more Cut a check, 50k, spent that sh** on some clothes Spend my money on d** Spend my money on poles Got my new AR, road body cuz it fold [Verse 1]: Got a lot of handguns but we still buyin me Im not a sugar daddy I can't trick on no hoe These rappers made at me cuz my flow super cold Lot of n***as rock platinum, but i'd rather rock Gold .4-4, snub nose, aim, knock off ya nose Hit the club make it rain, hurricane on these hoes 10 on a new Benz, sit that b**h on some 4's Gangbangin outwest you know I be with the Foe Wedding ring, cuz im married to the game unproposed If you a stain, then you better tuck your chain or get pocked In that trap, whippin up a six trey on the coke Crack yo head like a egg, brains hang like some yolk Boy these ain't no water guns but yo a** could get soaked b**h we do this sh** for fun, these streets ain't no joke Laundry bag on yo head hang you up like some clothes Ima felon with a smith&wesson, I tote them poles Hook: I just snuck in the club with my Glock tucked f** n***a want beef he get shot up Let a n***a play tough, sneak diss us Line a n***a a** up like a fresh cut Put a hole in yo head like a donut f** yo b**h in yo bed, I'm a bedbug You better pay attention keep your head up A lot of n***as sneak dissin but i'm fed up [Verse 2]: Leave yo a** paralyzed shoot yo legs up He got hit from his feet to his head up I'm selling dope b**h im tryna get my bread up So I put that blow on the scale then I weight it up Its a deadbody on the corner, go and pick it up That sawed off shottie hit his body and it picked him up Slide in a rental tinted windows, what he got tucked? You wanna war with us, f** n***a you ain't rich enough Hook: I just snuck in the club with my Glock tucked f** n***a want beef he get shot up Let a n***a play tough, sneak diss us Line a n***a a** up like a fresh cut Put a hole in yo head like a donut f** yo b**h in yo bed, I'm a bedbug You better pay attention keep your head up A lot of n***as sneak dissin but i'm fed up