Sweat'n

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Kush Ivory

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Sweat'n (huh, huh)
Like bitch pussy got me sweat'n (sweat'n, who, how?)
Shout my n**ga Street doe (skreet, skeet)
(Ooh Street!)
I walk in the club and I'm drippin' got a n**ga sweat'n (sweat'n)
I f*ck on these bitches, I leave the pussy yeah it sweat (sweat'n, who, yee!)
My diamonds be dancin' and singin' (sing), call it duetin' (awhh)
Louis, the Gucci mismatch the designer offset (huh, n**ga)
I need my bread in my belly yeah it love the dressin' (yea, yea)
Don't play wit my money no cappin no flexin no need for confession (huh, how?)
Shootin' shots out the 40, the stick (stick), leavin' guessin (grrow, grrow)
I keep the axe on me, blood'll be drippin cuz Kush he beheaddin' em' (swing)
I walk in the club and I'm drippin', got a n**ga sweat'n I'm drippn' (whoo)
Ran off on the plug with the 'Vette (vette), got the horse yea I'm hittin' em (skrrt, skrrt)
Got the pack f*ck workin' it (workin' it)
Im so addicted to servin' it up (yea, servin' it)
I ride around wit the brick in the truck
Drop the load off and I'm pickin' it up
Her kitty be sweat'n while she suckin' me up
She wanna f*ck but I just want her top
I don't f*ck wit 12 cuz you n**gas the OPS
And I ride with n**gas comin' straight from the block
Shoot the shit up call it trap hot spot
Good sticks in the whip yeah the shit don't swap
Hunnid round drum yeah the shit don't cock (huh, Oooh)
Straight talk no cap
Young nigga put the westside on the map
Yea my ivory so froze, keep the Carmex so the shit don't chap
All these bitches on go, hit her from the back yeah the bit gon tap
Yea the bit gon nap, hit a little kush, yeah the bit gon nap
I walk in the club and I'm drippin' got a n**ga sweat'n (sweat'n)
I f*ck on these bitches, I leave the pussy yeah it sweat (sweat'n, who, yee!)
My diamonds be dancin' and singin' (sing), call it duetin' (awhh)
Louis, the Gucci mismatch the designer offset (huh, n**ga)
I need my bread in my belly yeah it loves the dressin' (yea, yea)
Don't play wit my money no cappin no flexin no need for confession (huh, how?)
Shootin' shots out the 40, the stick (stick), leavin' guessin (grrow, grrow)
I keep the axe on me, blood'll be drippin cuz Kush he beheaddin' em' (swing) 
I swear I'm high den a bit (bit)
Walkin stoner rollin' stone on my lip (stoner)
Went bought me a Draco it's fully loaded, ain't gon shoot from the hip cuz it came wit a grip
I plead the fifth off the rip (rip)
These n**gas snitchin any chance they can get (they lame and they know it)
I pull up on 12 like why you sweat'n n**ga, pull out that fire n**ga ran yeah he tried but he slipped
I keep a grand and I hustle like tip
Smoke hella gas and I lean when I sip (sip)
Ran the check up and I ain't talkin Lil Flip
My ivory is flooded addicted to drip drop (hey)
My Rollie tick tock
Yo bitch a quick swap (quick, quick)
She givin' me quick top
Im like oh my God (oh my), that pussy sweat'n hard
Oh my God (oh my), that Ivory sweat'n hard
Oh my God (oh my), I hopped in the drop top
We smoked out the hot box
We fucked in the hot box, sweat'n
I walk in the club and I'm drippin' got a n**ga sweat'n (sweat'n)
I f*ck on these bitches, I leave the pussy yeah it sweat (sweat'n, who, yee!)
My diamonds be dancin' and singin' (sing) , call it duetin' (awhh)
Louis, the Gucci mismatch the designer offset (huh, n**ga)
I need my bread in my belly yeah it loves the dressin' (yea, yea)
Don't play wit my money no cappin no flexin no need for confession (huh, how?)
Shootin' shots out the 40, the stick (stick), leavin' guessin (grrow, grrow)
I keep the axe on me, blood'll be drippin cuz Kush he beheaddin' em' (swing) 

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