16oz lyrics

by

LUCKI


[Intro]
AMG
(BrentRambo)
Talkin' sh*t as usual

[Chorus]
In a sixteen-ounce pop, it’s two-hundred-dollar cups
She gon send me love back, what expected from a sl*t
This codeine gave me a gut, and Big Ghazi got me up
Freewave threw a steppin' stone, I recouped my first month

[Verse]
I got two new cell phones, one for bucks, one for sl*ts
Give my new hoe both lines, still a sucker for some love
Do me dirty both times not a hunnid K to come
Got my heart broke one time, monetized it madе a ton
In LA not courtside
And the 40s with my cuz
Gotta keep it both ways
I'm a weirdo with a gun
Ask about thе old days, shut the party down for fun
Hellcat sound like road rage, vroom vroom it made her c*m
Take me back to those days, want no money just [?] trust
Can’t go back to those days jumpin' n*ggas on the bus
My lil b*tch want sola
I ain't high, it ain't no good
What's Miami finger lickin'
Now we out west with a gun
Now we my way, but I still miss the low
Wockhardt on the seal take two-ninety then we gone
Huh, huh, ay
[Chorus]
In a sixteen ounce pop, it's 200 dollar cups
She gon' send me love back, what expected from a sl*t
Codeine gave me a gut, Big Ghazi got me up
Freewave threw a steppin’ stone, I recouped my first month, facts pus*y

[Outro]
Ha, of f*ckin’ course
Woah, woah, woah, ayy
Woah, ayy
Of course
Ha, of f*cking course you would try to keep with us
Every time though, AMG group home, quit being like that
Copy, copy, copy, ayy
Lucki and tune 808
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