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Ravyn - Nut House Lyrics



Ravyn - Nut House Lyrics
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F*ck, shit, f*ck, shit, f*ck, shit, f*ck, shit, yeah
I can't function, I need that guap
I can't do the f*ck shit, so I need that top
I need all the bad bitches to the front, don't stop
Shake that ass, make it clap, bitch, make it pop
He want me to put that
She want me to put that
He want me to put that
She want me to put that
I don't even got it on me, Bae, I left that shit at-
I don't even got it on me, Bitch, I left that shit at-
Said he want that top, I ain't got it on me
Make that paper drop, tryna spend it on me
Why you talkin', uh, uh, shut up
Why you talkin', uh, uh, shut up
I need that dip on my chip, that guac, that cheese
I need that dip on my chip, that guac, that cheese
I got these niggas on me tryna cuff, police
All these niggas 'round me tryna cuff, police
Baddest bitch, the flyest on the scene
Baddest bitch, the flyest on the scene
Say it three times, I'm gon' pop up in your f*ckin' dreams
Say my name three times, I'ma pop up on the f*ckin' scene
The murder scene, before it's clean
Got this bitch lookin' so bloody, know I did that shit
Got this bitch lookin' so bloody, don't look for that bitch
Got that bitch, I cut her up, she lookin' dumb as shit
Got that nigga leave him stuck, he like, damn, what I do
You was f*ckin' up, my baby next in line-
I ain't finna say that shit, I ain't finna say too much
Got that shit all on me, now I'm finna make it bust
Got that nigga lookin' stupid, think he one of us
Got that nigga lookin' stupid, think he one of us
What
That lil' nigga ain't on shit, that nigga gettin' stumped
Yea that that nigga ain't on the shit, we bout to f*ck him up
F*ck him up, he thought he lucked up
Finna get this nigga down, six feet ducked off
Know we all up in the corner, we ain't ducked off
Know we survey on the coroner, got the toe tag
I ain't worried bout that bitch, I got my own bag
I ain't worried bout a sleeper, got my own bed
Got my coffin in this, got my coffin in this
I be on some vamp shit, I'm in my own head
These niggas is not in my lane, these niggas is lame
They tryna play the game, but these niggas don't know that I'm the boss, bitch
Boss level, I'm the one you shouldn't cross, bitch
Hot devil, hot as f*ck, like, take this off shit
Sexy lil' bitch, sexy lil' ho, sexy lil' freak
Come f*ck, come eat any day of the week
Meet up, yuh
What you know bout that, you don't know shit, you don't know facts
What you know bout that, you don't know shit, you don't know facts
This bitch is insane, yeah, put that bitch in a
Yeah, put that bitch in a nut house and watch that lil' ho get cracked
I don't e'en wanna talk nigga I just wanna go get then racks
I don't e'en wanna talk nigga just gotta go head get that bag
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English

F*ck, shit, f*ck, shit, f*ck, shit, f*ck, shit, yeah
I can't function, I need that guap
I can't do the f*ck shit, so I need that top
I need all the bad bitches to the front, don't stop
Shake that ass, make it clap, bitch, make it pop
He want me to put that
She want me to put that
He want me to put that
She want me to put that
I don't even got it on me, Bae, I left that shit at-
I don't even got it on me, Bitch, I left that shit at-
Said he want that top, I ain't got it on me
Make that paper drop, tryna spend it on me
Why you talkin', uh, uh, shut up
Why you talkin', uh, uh, shut up
I need that dip on my chip, that guac, that cheese
I need that dip on my chip, that guac, that cheese
I got these niggas on me tryna cuff, police
All these niggas 'round me tryna cuff, police
Baddest bitch, the flyest on the scene
Baddest bitch, the flyest on the scene
Say it three times, I'm gon' pop up in your f*ckin' dreams
Say my name three times, I'ma pop up on the f*ckin' scene
The murder scene, before it's clean
Got this bitch lookin' so bloody, know I did that shit
Got this bitch lookin' so bloody, don't look for that bitch
Got that bitch, I cut her up, she lookin' dumb as shit
Got that nigga leave him stuck, he like, damn, what I do
You was f*ckin' up, my baby next in line-
I ain't finna say that shit, I ain't finna say too much
Got that shit all on me, now I'm finna make it bust
Got that nigga lookin' stupid, think he one of us
Got that nigga lookin' stupid, think he one of us
What
That lil' nigga ain't on shit, that nigga gettin' stumped
Yea that that nigga ain't on the shit, we bout to f*ck him up
F*ck him up, he thought he lucked up
Finna get this nigga down, six feet ducked off
Know we all up in the corner, we ain't ducked off
Know we survey on the coroner, got the toe tag
I ain't worried bout that bitch, I got my own bag
I ain't worried bout a sleeper, got my own bed
Got my coffin in this, got my coffin in this
I be on some vamp shit, I'm in my own head
These niggas is not in my lane, these niggas is lame
They tryna play the game, but these niggas don't know that I'm the boss, bitch
Boss level, I'm the one you shouldn't cross, bitch
Hot devil, hot as f*ck, like, take this off shit
Sexy lil' bitch, sexy lil' ho, sexy lil' freak
Come f*ck, come eat any day of the week
Meet up, yuh
What you know bout that, you don't know shit, you don't know facts
What you know bout that, you don't know shit, you don't know facts
This bitch is insane, yeah, put that bitch in a
Yeah, put that bitch in a nut house and watch that lil' ho get cracked
I don't e'en wanna talk nigga I just wanna go get then racks
I don't e'en wanna talk nigga just gotta go head get that bag
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Writer: Shicoreya Dobine
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Performed By: Ravyn
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Shicoreya Dobine

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