Cuban Doll - Tag Team lyrics

[Hook] I’m so f**ed up off this perc I’m so f**ed up off this earth You still f**ed up, out that b**h I’m still get my money, work If you scared go to church Me and my n***as gon’ hurt ya Lil brother fourteen, pull up he gon’ serve ya We don’t trust these b**hes, every week, it’s a murder I can make you famous, cause your name, we ain’t heard of [Verse 1: Lil Sammie] Young n***a, I be on that don sh** Pull up to the block, hundred round on that drum stick See me better run b**h, I hold this gun for fun b**h I got a lot of funds b**h, I don’t f** with counterfeit Bad b**h yeah she on my dick She just wanna mean sh**, but she can’t even get a kiss Kick that b**h up out the whip [Verse 2: Cuban Doll] That Draco got banana clips I’m smoking on the loudest sh** You f**ing with the baddest b**h I only f** with savages Calling all shots, I’m running sh** just like the captain b**h n***a play me wrong, it’s gon’ f** round be a casualty f** your graveyard, we don’t give f** bout your property n***as wanna talk, man they a** always stalking me Must thought this was batman, hell nah, you ain’t robbing me Higher then a b**h hell nah ain’t no Chinese [Hook] I’m so f**ed up off this perc I’m so f**ed up off this earth You still f**ed up, out that b**h I’m still get my money, work If you scared go to church Me and my n***as gon’ hurt ya Lil brother fourteen, pull up he gon’ serve ya We don’t trust these b**hes, every week, it’s a murder I can make you famous, cause your name, we ain’t heard of [Outro] I call up the gang, lil’ n***a they gon’ murder I call up the gang, lil’ n***a we gon’ murk ya