Suroh - pluck Lyrics

I don't need to cuff you up
To f*ck you up
I hang you just like a buck
I don't need a tummy tuck
I love the guts
Now fill it all in my cup
I will never be you, need you
You just hussy that imma pluck
I had your bitch all up on my dick
Yeah she gave it quick
Now I'm in her gut
I'll run for what?
I run from none
I'll tell you once
We keep 'em tucked
We keep 'em tucked and a buck

Bitch you a joke
You gonna end up alone
I'm gonna get it and more
I feed my 20's to bitches and hoes
They give me commitment but I wanted dome
I'm clearing the coast
My freedom is close
Your hoe in my clothes
I got some ghosts and they drivin the boat

I got some groupies to you they a dream
I feed em my spit laced up wit codeine
You call her a flower, she up in my spring
You f*cks kept on talkin I'm now on a spree

Pour me some cyanide
I'm gonna risk it for higher life
I would just do it with peace
Relax and retreat
But my third eye been blind

A matter of fact
Your mother with me
And she smokin my pack
She archin her back
She laugh while I send you to dirt for a nap

I spit on your tomb
You call me a baby so open your womb
I'll make it go boom
You'll never recover as soon as I give you these wounds