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Lil' Bad Cuzzin
Lil' Bad Cuzzin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Tumusiime
Alan Tumusiime
Songwriter
Katori Hall
Katori Hall
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm finna take y'all to a place
That's real special to my heart
You ain't never been down here in the dirty, dirty
Come wit' me
[Verse 2]
This Lil' Bad Cuzzin twerkin', poppin', droppin' on the beat
Comin' with the heat, Chucalissa moppin' through your skreets
Got a song flow like a river, beat that D up like drum
Calm down, ****, now I'ma make your ears cum
With me down in the valley, down, down in the alley
Where we flip them packs, shake that ass round Pussy Valley
I ain't 'shamed 'bout where I'm from
Bitch, I get it out the mud
From the bottom, pullin' diamonds, makin' shit shine like the sun
That's just what gutter Chucalissa bitches do
'Cause one, two, death be comin' for you
I ain't never scared, skrrt, skrrt, with that Drako by my side
Getting lit-y in the city till the day I fucking die
We don't save these hoes or scrilla
Blow both bitches to the sky
Finna flex on them tonight with my clique of ride or dies
So rep yo' set, rep, rep yo' city
Rep that hood that made you good
I'm reppin' Chucalissa city
[Verse 3]
Chucalissa city, Chucalissa city
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
Ballers, shot callers, boss bitches holla if you wit' me
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
[Verse 4]
Chucalissa city, Chucalissa city
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
Ballers, shot callers, boss bitches holla if you wit' me
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
[Verse 5]
Chucalissa till the day I die, that shit might be tomorrow
Round here, time is a gift, you beg for or you borrow
That's why we steady stay crunk, drunk
We don't give a fuck, giving buck
****, we gon' tear this club up
Roll fifty, eleven deep when I step up in The Pynk
Gucci full of coochie coupons, red cup full of purple {drank}
With a river round my neck, pussy drippin' in designer
Caddie crunk with baddie bitches and these **** twistin' fingers
Throwin' bands in the section, want that dark bitch over there
Peanut Butter getting flexy, rockin' Kool-Aid color heir
Drownin' me in neon green thirty-inch weave
Yeah, y'all just watch, I'm gon' do as she please
Wobble-di-wobble-di-whop, drop 'em, drop 'em
These bitches is twerkin', don't stop 'em, stop 'em
Places like this what make my hometown fucking special
"Throw it down, shut it down," is my city's fuckin anthem
[Verse 6]
Chucalissa city, Chucalissa city
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
Ballers, shot callers, boss bitches holla if you wit' me
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
[Verse 7]
Chucalissa city, Chucalissa city
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
Ballers, shot callers, boss bitches holla if you wit' me
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
[Verse 8]
Chucalissa city, Chucalissa city
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
Ballers, shot callers, boss bitches holla if you wit' me
Rep, rep Chucalissa city
Written by: Alan Tumusiime, Katori Hall
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