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Soufside Dre - No Tux Lyrics
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Krashhh, hold on
Hold on, think I'm back in love
Money on the table, yeah, I'm countin' up a dub
Shawty want to f*ck with me, she know that I'm a thug
Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love
Call me Krashhh Jackson, cause they cannot get enough
Show her nigga's pussy, yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in a BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in a BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
Hit Miami for a day, so we gotta turn it up
My partner pulled with K's with a major laze
So, nigga, we light it up
F*ck, they say I got Midas touch
F*ck, f*ck, they say I don't write enough
Yeah, yeah, but I'm doin' this shit on a daily
Stay in the trap cause it's always gon' pay me
F*ck what they talkin', these niggas fugazi
Been out the way, now they know I'ma make it
Link up with bitch, pull out dick and she take it
Blunt in my hand, she can't smoke it, I face it
Keep it real, nowadays, I cannot fake it
Smokin' real pressure, I can't ever lace it
Cup after cup, I could barely taste it
Chase after who, ain't no bitches I'm chasin
Black and white bitches, I cannot be racist
Hop in a Maybach, it feel like a spaceship
Go to Skyami just like for a day shit
Livin' extravagant, cannot be basic
Livin' extravagant, never been basic
Runnin' the game, but I don't got no Asics
Get bands with YGB, know I get paid
F*ck her for hours, she on hourly pay
Stay up all night, 24 hours, yeah, I'm Kobe in day
Eight bitches with me, I'm Mamba at night
Sliming em out havin' hell of a time
They all on my dick, cause I know how to rhyme
I make it look easy, but it take some time
Me got the sauce and I'm one of a kind
Me got the sauce on me, me got the drip on me
Me got the swag, me got the bags
Pussies, they sad, smoke then I lag
Lag off a jet, playin' foul on the opp
Give a f*ck bout a tech, smokin' Kush
In the back of the vet, ha, you know I'ma flex
Came a long way, used to be in some poverty
F*ck what they talkin', I seen hella robberies
Look at the days, it's a f*cked up economy
Look at the Krashhh, a f*ckin' anomaly
Yeah and no, I won't tell
Cause a youngin been bout it
On my Gambino shit, but a nigga not childish
All of these bitches is steady wildin
And I just can't pull myself away
From the drugs and the hearts I break
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
I just can't
And I can't pull myself away
From the drugs and the hearts I break
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
I just can't
Smackin' her ass like a box of the cigarettes
Don't know her name, but I'm lookin' for Giggle Neck
She make you giggle, then that bitch gon' give ya neck
Ha ha, yeah, huh, she tickle
My pickle, smoke reefer like cigarettes
No I'm not Jason, but I make her wiggle it
Cut off my ex, told her I'm on to bigger shit
Yeah, yeah
Hold on, think I'm back in love
Money on the table, yeah I'm countin' up a dub
Shawty wanna f*ck with me, she know that I'm a thug
Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love
Call me Krashhh Jackson cause she cannot get enough
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
I don't care about ex man, wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in the BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I don't care bout ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in the BMW truck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I aint even need it, I don't give no f*ck
Hold on think im back in love
Money on the table, Yeah I'm countin' up a dub
Shawty wanna f*ck with me, she know that I'm a thug
Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love
Call me Krashhh Jackson cause she cannot get enough
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay out side in the BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I don't care bout ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay out side in the BMW truck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I aint even need it, I don't give no f*ck
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Krashhh, hold on
Hold on, think I'm back in love
Money on the table, yeah, I'm countin' up a dub
Shawty want to f*ck with me, she know that I'm a thug
Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love
Call me Krashhh Jackson, cause they cannot get enough
Show her nigga's pussy, yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in a BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in a BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
Hit Miami for a day, so we gotta turn it up
My partner pulled with K's with a major laze
So, nigga, we light it up
F*ck, they say I got Midas touch
F*ck, f*ck, they say I don't write enough
Yeah, yeah, but I'm doin' this shit on a daily
Stay in the trap cause it's always gon' pay me
F*ck what they talkin', these niggas fugazi
Been out the way, now they know I'ma make it
Link up with bitch, pull out dick and she take it
Blunt in my hand, she can't smoke it, I face it
Keep it real, nowadays, I cannot fake it
Smokin' real pressure, I can't ever lace it
Cup after cup, I could barely taste it
Chase after who, ain't no bitches I'm chasin
Black and white bitches, I cannot be racist
Hop in a Maybach, it feel like a spaceship
Go to Skyami just like for a day shit
Livin' extravagant, cannot be basic
Livin' extravagant, never been basic
Runnin' the game, but I don't got no Asics
Get bands with YGB, know I get paid
F*ck her for hours, she on hourly pay
Stay up all night, 24 hours, yeah, I'm Kobe in day
Eight bitches with me, I'm Mamba at night
Sliming em out havin' hell of a time
They all on my dick, cause I know how to rhyme
I make it look easy, but it take some time
Me got the sauce and I'm one of a kind
Me got the sauce on me, me got the drip on me
Me got the swag, me got the bags
Pussies, they sad, smoke then I lag
Lag off a jet, playin' foul on the opp
Give a f*ck bout a tech, smokin' Kush
In the back of the vet, ha, you know I'ma flex
Came a long way, used to be in some poverty
F*ck what they talkin', I seen hella robberies
Look at the days, it's a f*cked up economy
Look at the Krashhh, a f*ckin' anomaly
Yeah and no, I won't tell
Cause a youngin been bout it
On my Gambino shit, but a nigga not childish
All of these bitches is steady wildin
And I just can't pull myself away
From the drugs and the hearts I break
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
I just can't
And I can't pull myself away
From the drugs and the hearts I break
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
I just can't
Smackin' her ass like a box of the cigarettes
Don't know her name, but I'm lookin' for Giggle Neck
She make you giggle, then that bitch gon' give ya neck
Ha ha, yeah, huh, she tickle
My pickle, smoke reefer like cigarettes
No I'm not Jason, but I make her wiggle it
Cut off my ex, told her I'm on to bigger shit
Yeah, yeah
Hold on, think I'm back in love
Money on the table, yeah I'm countin' up a dub
Shawty wanna f*ck with me, she know that I'm a thug
Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love
Call me Krashhh Jackson cause she cannot get enough
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
I don't care about ex man, wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in the BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I don't care bout ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay outside in the BMW truck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I aint even need it, I don't give no f*ck
Hold on think im back in love
Money on the table, Yeah I'm countin' up a dub
Shawty wanna f*ck with me, she know that I'm a thug
Had a conversation, told lil baby, I'm in love
Call me Krashhh Jackson cause she cannot get enough
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
Show her niggas pussy, Yeah I'm callin' out they bluff
I don't care about ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay out side in the BMW truck
Get bands up, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I don't care bout ex man wanna talk tough
Me and Jay out side in the BMW truck
Too many years, I ain't even wear a damn tux
I aint even need it, I don't give no f*ck
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Writer: Soufside Dre, Yung Speed, DeAndre Shields-Walker, Arda Daniel
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