CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Clueless
(Intro: NLE Choppa)
(Glizzy, what you cooking up?)
Yeah Yeah NLE Sh*t
NLE Choppa
We do this sh*t for real n***a
All my n***as like kill n***a we always do a drill n***a
Make a n***a peel n***a
(Verse 1: Dre Bravo)
Stick on my side b*t*h I limp when I’m walking
Put that boy in a wheelchair Stephen Hawking
Hottest youngin I got f**k n***as talking
Hole in his head I ain’t beefing with dolphins
Hoes on they knees why they n***a keep calling
BOA banking be solving my problems
So many vibes I got so many options
Shout out them gremlins but b*t*h I’m a goblin
Scratch that, b*t*h I’m batman I be robbing
That n***a broke yeah his pockets be throbbing
Catch him in Houston, do we have a problem?
Don’t use your head, we send shots at your noggin
Don’t use your head, we send shots at your partner
Mе and top Shotta we the real Don Dodas
Rеally next up, I got bad b*t*hes plotting
Snatch a b*t*h waist i’m plugged in with the doctor
Taliban b*t*h she greet me by “Habibi”
She think I’m pimping she know it ain’t easy
She think I love her but money it please me
Buss in her eyes she can’t see me like Stevie
My b*t*h 5’3” but she look up to Ri Ri
Know that I wrong but she still won’t leave me
I’m gon’ hit Wafi soon tell’em to freeze me
Hottest n***a coming up now they need me
(Verse 2: NLE Choppa)
Hottest n***a cooking up on the block
Kill him and his mama will leave him in shock
Know i’m on go and we do not stop
I’m rolling off drugs that’s how I rock
N***a what is you on what do you want
Ran off with his sack cause he gave me a loan
Don’t raise your voice n***a watch your tone
Don’t say too much cause the Feds on the phone
He got in that jam and turned Tekashi
He snitched on his n***as that caught the body
So that man that these n***as ain’t solid
On other hand, we keeping it quiet
In conclusion, b*t*h, we ruthless
Torture him and leave him toothless
Pistol whip him now he clueless
Got a gun he ain’t gonna shoot it yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
(Glizzy, what you cooking up?)
Yeah Yeah NLE Sh*t
NLE Choppa
We do this sh*t for real n***a
All my n***as like kill n***a we always do a drill n***a
Make a n***a peel n***a
(Verse 1: Dre Bravo)
Stick on my side b*t*h I limp when I’m walking
Put that boy in a wheelchair Stephen Hawking
Hottest youngin I got f**k n***as talking
Hole in his head I ain’t beefing with dolphins
Hoes on they knees why they n***a keep calling
BOA banking be solving my problems
So many vibes I got so many options
Shout out them gremlins but b*t*h I’m a goblin
Scratch that, b*t*h I’m batman I be robbing
That n***a broke yeah his pockets be throbbing
Catch him in Houston, do we have a problem?
Don’t use your head, we send shots at your noggin
Don’t use your head, we send shots at your partner
Mе and top Shotta we the real Don Dodas
Rеally next up, I got bad b*t*hes plotting
Snatch a b*t*h waist i’m plugged in with the doctor
Taliban b*t*h she greet me by “Habibi”
She think I’m pimping she know it ain’t easy
She think I love her but money it please me
Buss in her eyes she can’t see me like Stevie
My b*t*h 5’3” but she look up to Ri Ri
Know that I wrong but she still won’t leave me
I’m gon’ hit Wafi soon tell’em to freeze me
Hottest n***a coming up now they need me
(Verse 2: NLE Choppa)
Hottest n***a cooking up on the block
Kill him and his mama will leave him in shock
Know i’m on go and we do not stop
I’m rolling off drugs that’s how I rock
N***a what is you on what do you want
Ran off with his sack cause he gave me a loan
Don’t raise your voice n***a watch your tone
Don’t say too much cause the Feds on the phone
He got in that jam and turned Tekashi
He snitched on his n***as that caught the body
So that man that these n***as ain’t solid
On other hand, we keeping it quiet
In conclusion, b*t*h, we ruthless
Torture him and leave him toothless
Pistol whip him now he clueless
Got a gun he ain’t gonna shoot it yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
