Chuuwee - LUST/LOOT Lyrics

Don't ask Can you match me reefer ...
Don't beef ima ash you ether ..
On the come up and now I'm back 1up
And I ain't had to get another bag since Easter


3 deep with a plastic heater
All I ever wanted was a fast 2 seater
Black tints when they pass can't see much
Back seat feet up bad bitch geeked up

Trimming dead limbs
Kicking the door down pair of tims


I'm sitting pretty 20 inch rims
Look how I spliff the twenty twin twin

Niggas be huffing puffing I ain't scared
Of em not by my hairy Chiny chin chin

I'm smoking dope to cope with all the pressure
I'm begging the lord forgive me for my sins

I been on the creep for a week gettin bread like pizza
Whatchu want for dinner? blackpink Lisa

Roll up the green stuff pass me sativa
Ash me the reefer .. absentee

Off absinthe ether .. advent creepa
Can you shake it for me .. ass lips d cups

I been on the hustle all day
Can you match me a beela and stash this cheese up

Offer a blunt to my covenant f*ck all that other shit I just got publishing
We got it jumping then doubled it f*ck all that sucka shit I hear you mumbling

We gone pull up everyone of them they don't want none of it what's all that sucka shit
F*ck all that other shit I just got publishing who got jumping unh

Backseat creepa backseat feet up
Black pink Lisa ass lips C cups

Backseat creepa pass me reefer
Backseat feet up bad bitch geeked up

Aye we want Porsche's we want fortress
We want more shit Dion Fortune

He want bad hoes beyond gorgeous
Aeon Flux Shit .. neon porcelain

Be on some

Don't ask Can you match me reefer
Don't beef ima ash you ether
On the come up and now I'm back 1up
And I ain't had to get another bag since Easter

3 deep with a plastic heater
All I ever wanted was a fast 2 seater
Black tints when they pass can't see much
Back seat feet up bad bitch geeked up

Pass me reefer .. ash the sativa
Mac 10 keep tucked pass them keep up

Fat spliff Kesha tabs in a tea cup
Look so fake it be hard to believe her