Code Lyrics - Cuban Doll

[Intro] 

Aye, man, y'all bitches know what the fuck going on 

You know what the fuck going on! Cuban Link Two bitch! 

Yeah, bitch, gang in this bitch, nigga, aye, bitches ain't on shit 

...choppas, they'll drop you for this shit 

Yeah, I'm plotting, locking shit, they're unnamed, ain't stopping 'till I'm rich 

Bitch, what? 

[Hook] 

Woo, that's a code for the killers 

I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you 

Bitches thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle 

And that whole little whip, send it to the hospital 

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[Verse 1] 

Bitch you not with us, you a opp nigga 

Don't get dropped with 'em, shop with us 

Get your WiFi, bitch we got signal 

Thot bitches, hot bitches, sentimental 

Don't get smacked cause your dusty ass steady in your feelings 

Bitch don't lay a finger on these five hundred dollar inches 

Or we gon' put five thousand on her mental 

Send them shots, she with her sis can't get dropped with her 

I ain't never gave a fuck about no opp bitches 

Why? That bitch mad and her sis mad 

Cause they nigga broke, make them hoes look bad 

We the ones, we the ones, they gon' look at 

When we shake some, bitch it ain't no looking back 

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[Hook] 

Woo, that's a code for the killers 

I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you 

Bitches thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle 

And that whole little whip, send it to the hospital 

Woo, that's a code for the killers 

I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you 

Bitches thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle 

And that whole little whip, send it to the hospital 

[Verse 2] 

Balling on these bums, Michael Vick, talking slick 

Get your head split, got banana clips 

Bitch quit jumping dick! 

You hoes weak as shit, if I jump she gon' flinch 

In that room, she gon' snitch, I'm as real as it gets 

You scared to take a risk, you let another niggas cater to you, boy you's a bitch 

Bought my bitches choppas, they'll drop you for this shit 

Yeah, I'm plotting, locking shit, they're unnamed, ain't stopping 'till I'm rich, aye 

Big boss Cuban, you ain't bossing me 

First of all, you ain't got no money to be talking to me 

Can't get caught with me, I'm leaving hoes, you looking lost to me 

Look like you lost to me, and bitches still get that oftenly 

Woo, all that dick sucking, did that all for me? 

Bitches mad I'm balling, they can't ball like me 

All that dick sucking, did it all for me? 

Save that for your nigga, bitch get on your knees 

[Hook] 

Woo, that's a code for the killers 

I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you 

Bitches thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle 

And that whole little whip, send it to the hospital 

Woo, that's a code for the killers 

I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you 

Bitches thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle 

And that whole little whip, send it to the hospital 

Woo, that's a code for the killers 

I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you 

Bitches thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle 

And that whole little whip, send it to the hospital 

[Outro] 

Bitch, woo!