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luciano incredible - lil dude lyrics

[intro]
hey jg
man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we have here at foster’s
lose your mind, makin’ it whistle, hey
hurt, what it do?
pullin’ up, ayy

[chorus]
makin’ the stick whistle
f-ckin’ your b-tch, she done with you
you savin’ these b-tches, you bugaboo (trapnanana)
the thirty clip on, meet the huxtable’s (brrt)
i be feelin’ real untouchable (b-tch)
too many choppers, i came with them racks and blues
i came from the block where we up it, then bust at dudes
i hop out the cut, luciano incredible

[verse]
this beat from the block, i’ma eat it like an edible (luciano)
remixin’ these n-ggas, i give ’em the bull (remix)
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas like the new dude in high school (hah)
these rappin’ -ss n-ggas on american idol (b-tch)
i hnag with the motherf-ckin’ snakes and the spiders (hah)
hop out the cut, chase you down like a tiger (boom)
you ain’t no k!ller, boy, you is a liar (you is a liar)
they pull on your block, now they pull up, they lighters (lighters)
luciano, he don’t need no more writers (on god)
he spinnin’ the bend, tryna seek all them hiders (hah)
stuffin’ them bags just in the house like a h–rder
i might just f-ck on your daughter (haha)

[chorus]
makin’ the stick whistle
f-ckin’ your b-tch, she done with you (b-tch)
you savin’ these b-tches, you bugaboo (trapnanana)
the thirty clip on, meet the huxtable’s (yeah)
i be feelin’ real untouchable (luciano)
too many choppers, i came with them racks and blues (haha)
i came from the block where we up it, then bust at dudes (trapnanana)
i hop out the cut, luciano incredible (brrt)

[verse 2]
get you a bankroll, then get you a bad b-tch (bankroll)
he actin’ suspicious, my n-gga gon’ tag ’em (haha)
they know my name, luciano bin laden (luciano)
these rappin’ -ss n-ggas remind me b. rabbit (b-tch)
ayy, i can do this sh-t in my sleep (my sleep)
luciano, big homie, og (big homie)
f-ck all these n-ggas, these n-ggas, they sweet (f-ck these n-ggas)
i ain’t f-ck with they rules, these n-ggas, they geekin’ (haha)
in high school, these n-ggas, they was some geeks (geeks)
in high schools, i was out thuggin’, had truancy (on god)
i graduated from finessin’ the school freaks (haha)
beatin’ the n-gga that’s shootin’ at n-ggas (on god)
disturbing the peace like luda and monica (disturb)
i’m a bebe kid, grew up with no papa (bebe)
i’m a little rascal, n-gga, i got a dollar (little rascal)
n-ggas gettin’ shot up for the whole enchilada (yeah)

[chorus]
makin’ the stick whistle (b-tch)
f-ckin’ your b-tch, she done with you (f-ckin’ that ho)
you savin’ these b-tches, you bugaboo (god)
the thirty clip on, meet the huxtable’s (thirty clip)
i be feelin’ real untouchable (brrt)
too many choppers, i came with them racks and blues (b-tch)
i came from the block where we up it, then bust at dudes (trapnanana)
i hop out the cut, luciano incredible (hop out the)

- lil dude lyrics

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