400 Degreez – August Alsina feat Lucci Lou
See me, I ain’t never been no whack n_gga
I never that n_gga, I was in the trap n_gga
I see your girl choosing, I’mma rap with her
If I get to her the crib, it’s a wrap n_gga
She called me so I can beat it up
I got your girl hooked, now she can’t get enough
I ain’t got a legs wide in the back of my truck
Then her ass on the inside when I bust my nut
Oh that’s your homie and how you drove
Talking that sh_t, n_gga don’t get stoked
B_tch what? I’ll bust ya ass up
Don’t even go there boy cause I’m ready to mans up
You don’t want to f_ck with me
Black on black, 150 yeah I copped that
In the front of the club is where I parked at
Hat to the back, snaps in the front
Sipping on Ciroc, puffing on a blunt
N_ggas checking ID, so I gotta get lost
Head to the crib when I get a phone call
Never been the one to brag ’bout the hoes I got
But when I’m finished with that ass, she say this boy hot
You don’t want to f_ck with me
If I ain’t a hot boy, then what do you call that?
I bet you I’ll show them n_ggas this boy hot
That’s it, I done had enough
N_ggas talking crazy, hot starting to fuss
Boy look, n_gga don’t play no games no more
N_gga’ll bust ya head if you bang his throat
N_gga please, I’m always strapped
And we can bang bang or rat ta tat tat
And you can lay it down on the ground, face flat
Thinking you a bad boy in this b_tch, chase that
I heard about the cash, that’s a nice chain
And for the right price, I’ll bust the right brain
All this for a hoe, n_gga so lame
Got you thinking she the one, n_gga trifling
Give me head while we driving down the fast lane
Look back when I hit it from the back mane
Got her bragging to her girls ’bout the d_ck game
And when you hit it she be yelling out my name, August
If I ain’t a hot boy, then what do you call that?
I bet you I’ll show them n_ggas this boy hot
[Lucci Lou:]
You see me, I’m getting free sh_t and toss that
New Jaguar, black on black, n_gga I bought that
Called ’em in charge, b_tch I fall back
Tired of going hard, I brought the soft back
Lucci, that’s a nice chain
Reach for it, f_ck around and lose your life mane
Like n_ggas do the right thing
I be laying in the box of the choir saying
Let me get the keys to the Audi truck
Wife new sentence, n_ggas daughtered up
New Maccie loving can’t a n_gga follow us
Oh these b_tches just mad cause the b_tches swallow us
Boy look, n_gga don’t play no games no more
N_gga’ll bust your head and still bang your hoe
Sh_t, I’m always strapped
Thinking you a bad boy, well n_gga take that
You don’t want to f_ck with me
You don’t want to f_ck with me
