Rawstar - Curtis Lyrics

Aye, Omar!
Danny, I see you
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Woah)
She suck my dick for the come up, what
Draco on me don't you run up, yuh
Pockets they full of blue hunnids, yuh
Rawstar is not with the lovin', uh
Bitch i'm the reason to money, yuh
Everything about the money, yuh
One glove i hit it like Jackson, uh
Snitching my house i'm not running
Come in clutch shoot his back with a semi, uh huh (With a semi, yuh)
He won't die, send a nigga to the ceiling, uh huh (To the ceiling yuh)
Pull up in a vic, I'm trappin' like yo'semi, yuh uh (Slat, slat, slat)
We too strapped, we too strapped like yo semi, uh yuh (Pa,pa,pa,pa,pa,pa)
Forty, that right on my side
Forty, that right on my side
Choppa, that right on my side
Boy don't you try, you will die
Forty, that right on my side
Uzi, that right on my side
Shorty, that right on my side
Choppa, that's it, on my slime
Slat, slat, get, slat, slat, run it back with the uzi, (Like I'm 50, aye)
Slat, slat, run it back with the uzi, (Like I'm 50, aye)
Slat, slat, run it back with the uzi, (Run it back, aye)
Slat, slat, run it back with the uzi, (Like I'm 50, bitch)
Ooh
I f*ck your bitch oversease
Choppa it blowin' like this
That bitch she blowin' like this
She suckin' my dick till she sick
I got a thou on my feets
Kick in the door with a lick
Young nigga whippin' a brick
Poppin' a perc and i kill it
Grams in a blunt got me sipping
'Member the days i was stealing
So many drugs i'm not dealing
I am so cool with no feelings
Don't really care bout your feelings
Bitch now i'm droppin' your roof
40 on me like some glue
I'm goin' ham in the booth, yeah
She suck me up in the booth
Tommy Hilfiger my boots
Cop a new grill for my tooth
VV wrapped on my neck like a noose
You just mad cause i sent her back loose
You just mad cause she all on my coupe
And my coupe got the stars on the roof
No more love cuz she f*cking a fool
Run it back run it back with the semi, (Like I'm 50, aye)
Run it back run it back with the semi, (Like I'm 50, aye)
Run it back run it back with the semi, (Run it back, aye)
Run it back, yuh, run it back, yuh, what (Like I'm 50, bitch)
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