Nyne West - Uppercut ft. Red Cafe lyrics
rate meYou got a hell of a jam, but I got a hell of a uppercut
I can knock you out like pow,
Bet that could shut you up
Say hoe, say hoe, say hoe, ah
K.O. K. hoe, K.O.
Ah, bitches know they turn but baby I’m next
And I’m out for the blood like a …
Just the way you flexing make any hoe vex
I’m bout my money, I hustle, cut the check
3 knocks on the door, baby I’m here
No fog cloud in my eyes, my vision’s clear
I’m riding shotgun but does stay on the rear
Just in case the next bitch tries to come near
I’m murdering every competition like I’m hunting deer
And I’m …pussy niggers like a …
I got it on live, so call me miss Smith
I’m reconstructing this bitch like a face lift
Cause they were never on my level
I bury these bitches just hand me the shovel
Talking about me going … some trouble
Do my own stunts, I don’t need no doubles
You got a hell of a jam, but I got a hell of a uppercut
I can knock you out like pow,
Bet that could shut you up
Say hoe, say hoe, say hoe, ah
K.O. K. hoe, K.O.
Ah, I’m on the top like king kong
Can’t feel about that like ping pong
So when the bell boy go ring-ding-dong
Throw your sets up mammy, it’s game on
I go harder than …
… still can’t see me
I’ma make the shit clearer than the Asian …
You could get it anywhere in 3d
I’m real, no plastic,
Rubber band booty, pop like elastic
Tell any bad bitch she could get it
I make the best chick hit the exit real quick
And that’s kiss, muah, au revoir bitches so long
Hello Johanna Doe, hit drama, put tags on the toes
You got a hell of a jam, bet I could fuck you up
The 4 pound of k pow, bet that will shut you up
Fuck hoes, get dough, fuck hoes
Fuck hoes, get dough, fuck hoes
So fly like air mail, I’m heading out
Tell that nigger feel well
Let the … on the champagne shoot
Lay it off the coop, in other words, no roof
Boss all from the … burrow
Put your head to my head like we huddle
Yeah, I got juice no jam
My life is a movie, we don’t need no films
Damn, I’m Will Smith, kiss, muah
Cafe … she wanna come my domain, what else
She know I’m playing with dough main, what else
Yeah I can iPhone off, I’m in the…y’all getting hold off
On the race track, hundred k on a donkey
Kill yourself, acting like you don’t want me
You got a hell of a jam, but I got a hell of a uppercut
I can knock you out like pow,
Bet that could shut you up
Say hoe, say hoe, say hoe, ah
K.O. K. hoe, K.O.
You got a hell of a jam, bet I could fuck you up
The 4 pound of k pow, bet that will shut you up
Fuck hoes, get dough, fuck hoes
Fuck hoes, get dough, fuck hoes
Fuck hoes, get dough, fuck hoes.
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Thanks to nakrul