Pouya - Yuh Lyrics
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Yuh
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What Are The Lyrics For Yuh By Pouya?
Yuh
Come correct when you talk to me Rub my nuts while I whip the lease Can't be tamed and I'm off the leash Can't step foot on my property These underground rappers got the eagles to the sky I should cock back the eagle and bust out ya eye In the moshpit with the Gucci kicks She wanna come lay with me, girl ya ludicrous I kept my mouth shut for a minute, man it's hard to relax Monkey dancing rappers put a tip in they hat Two thousand dollars just to get a word on a track I got a bundle for the Caddy, put the rims on the lack All black To match the Mac Me and Ross still gon' verse on it back-to-back Hoes we ran through in the middle of nowhere Bars no, but you know the hoes, we do share She think I'm disgusting, but who cares? Bust out the scene they like "who there?" That's me, lil hoe Deep in ya hole Beat on the low for the most, getting money in my coast Gotta keep the mac tucked by the coat I ain't selling no bars, you can't even get a quote Dick be the antidote for you rappers with my name in ya throat I do it for my people I do it for them boys that got stuck on that needle Doing drugs in a tub full of lean Don't get no love from my family .357 be the remedy My mind is the enemy Mo' money, mo' people wanna be a friend of me Bitch can't even get in front of me I got a frontman that would never dare front on me Yuh |
Who Wrote Yuh By Pouya?
Kevin Pouya
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What's The Duration Of The Yuh By Pouya?The duration of Yuh is 1:33 minutes and seconds. |
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