Cuddy lyrics

by

SSGKobe



[Intro]
I dance with my dance with my twizzy
Dance with my dance with my twizzy
Dance with my dance with my twizzy
Dance with my dance with my twizzy
Dance with my dance with my twizzy
I done made a 203
One point one all that sh*t
Got them diamonds they dancing on me
Got them diamonds they dancing on me

[Chorus]
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
She wanna f*ck told her bring all her buddies
I like my sprite dirty I don't like bummie
Young n*gga I done turned nothing to something
Them people been calling my phone they want something

[Verse 1]
I just wanna (Woohoo)
See a mill (Woohoo)
Big Car Big Crib (Woohoo)
I just bought a perk now I'm f*cking on a bеlly ache
Glock 45 on my side make his bеlly ache
And I got a thot on my side she a Kelly K
And I tell her pull up to the spot where the telly stay
But I told her pull up with some thots and some melanins
Need me a nice darkskin just to get it in
I just might hop in a Benz do it for the win (Win)
I got Cartier Lenz I keep setting trends (Trends)
My pockets to lit do my money dance (Ha yuh)
My pockets to lit I do what I can (Skrrrr)
I stay in a mansion you in a can (Woo)
I'm blocking yo hoe she gon' get the (?) (Woo)
I'm up in tilan with lil Jackie Chan (Woo)
I can't f*ck that cause she a f*cking fan
[Chorus]
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
She wanna f*ck told her bring all her buddies (Yeah)
I like my sprite dirty I don't like bummie (Yeah)
Young n*gga I done turned nothing to something (Yeah)
Them people been calling my phone they want something (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Put on some Margiela I step out and I flash (I flash)
She see Miyake I rock in all black (All black)
This is a Hellcat how you catch up with that (Skrr)
This a V8 you get hit its a scat
Hop in a (?) baby this is a track
She get wet when I play with that pus*y that cat (And that cat)
If he run on the mob we gon push him right back (Push him back)
He not take sh*t from don't you play me like that
Philly goons foreign guns and they came from Iraq (Blrr)
b*tch I feel like I'm bikka I'm minding my racks
Your b*tch wan take a picture she pose for the snap
After that I get all up in ha throat just like that (Blrrr)
Why you posting them straps
You ain't blowing them straps
[Chorus]
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
Look at my wrist how I dance with my cuddy
She wanna f*ck told her bring all her buddies
I like my sprite dirty I don't like bummie
Young n*gga I done turned nothing to something
Them people been calling my phone they want something
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