BLKTUX’!
by Pink Siifu
From the album: ONYX'!
Duration: 05:02
Lyrics for BLKTUX’!
Yeah, uh, uh I need a black tux, uh, I need a black tux, uh I need a black tux, uh, I need a black tux, uh Fuck all that fake, uh, uh, I need a black tux, uh Fuck all that fake love, uh, timid ho, say somethin', uh That lil' bitch fuck, uh, fine as shit, fuck, uh She cute as shit, fuck, uh, she need a black tux, uh I need a black, uh, uh, call that black truck, uh Niggas ten deep, uh, niggas ten deep in a black truck, uh Please don't act tough, nigga like me give no fucks, uh Gang 'nem, uh, uh, gang 'nem just gon' pull up, uh Tell me, uh, if it's, uh, smoke, then pull up Push up, put somethin' up for that mean mug, uh Fuck 'round, uh, uh, fuck 'round and get T'd up, uh I need a black truck, nigga like me give no fucks, uh I need a black truck, uh, I need a black truck White-on-white attire, it's that time, yeah, the dogs loose Word around town, with the squad, yeah, they all loose Cutthroat, nigga too turnt and got no screws Outlaw, tell me wah gwan, what you tryna do? Get into, I ain't with the fuck shit, what you tryna really do? Don't know what these niggas on, tell me what it's hittin' for Tryna put that nigga on, he a liability He gon' put it in a song, he gon' talk 'bout everything That's why I can't fuck with you, shawty tryna fuck on me If you keep it on the low, shawty, I could fuck with you I might pull up on you, tell me who you with, though Gotta keep my shit close, niggas like to change, though Don't fuck with the same ho These niggas love to throw it all away for these lame hos Nigga forgot the gang, though Nigga forgot the gang, uh, what? Keep it ice-cold, peep, though Got this bitch on G code, G code, drive slow, C notes Nigga, all 'bout that big play, paper, rain, whoa V hangin' out the door, V hangin' out the window Say it with your chest, ho If you got an issue, baby, tell me what's your problem? Treat him like a kick-door, man, these niggas knockin' Tell that lil' freak ho, bitch, I'm back and poppin' Yeah, I keep an option Hustlin' like my father, pass it to my partner Brodie keep that fire like young nigga in the choir, uh Have you, uh, singin', uh, uh, like an opera Black, wait, kickin' shit, bad bitch kickin' shit, uh I need a black tux, uh, I need a black tux, uh She need a black, uh, uh, she need a black tux, uh Hop out, uh, uh, uh, motherfuck a lease, huh Hop out feelin' like Bone Crush, tuh I don't give no fucks, uh It's a uh, uh, that's how that nigga rose up Me and my set, we all fucked Try to run away, don't give no fucks She don't ride dick, roll the window up Twist your finger and throw it up Gang sign, they throw it up Shit, man, shit, uh, uh I need a black truck, uh, here come the black trucks, uh Fuck that shirt, uh, pussy got real good, uh, uh Pussy got grip like cobra, nigga, fuck all that shit, nigga Don't want that like Doja, nigga, cryin' 'bout an and-one If I get a play, we lay up, shoot somethin', don't post up Post up, say somethin', uh, show somethin' That nigga, man, that's day one That's my nigga, that's day one We spot you, you break up Heard that boy a stand-up Heard the lil' bitch a stand-up Heard that lil' boy a stand-up Niggas doin' all them jokes, huh, huh Like we don't know, tuh Like we don't know your tour bus Beat your ass from the toes up Beat your ass, now you know somethin' Huh, huh, what? What? What? Told you I'm big, fuck Shawty, you better believe him I don't need no reason, huh Motherfuck a season When I drop, tuh, huh, huh Ain't nobody breathin' Takin' my shit off, what? What? What? Them hos stop breathin' Yeah, yeah, ho stop breathin' That ho stop breathin', shit I need a black tux, uh, I need a black tux Nigga ten deep in a black truck Gang off tint, need a black truck, tuh I need a Black chicken, I need a Black freak, tuh I need a Black chicken, uh, my shawty a Black freak, uh My shawty an ath-, uh, uh, my shawty an athlete, uh My shawty an asshole, shawty a bad bitch, uh Bad bitch with me, uh, juice box, lil', mmm, uh Lil' jit, lil' scheme, my queen is a black fiend, uh I'm runnin' it up, uh, uh, I'm runnin' it up like a uh, uh Runnin' it up like a track meet Back to back, yeah, back to back, yeah, latchkey Tell that lil' nigga to keep up, uh Tell him to keep up, uh Please, lil' nigga, uh Please, lil' nigga, don't act tough, uh Please don't, uh, uh This dumb nigga don't peep what's up, uh Want that smoke, uh, uh, tell a ho match up, uh I need a black tux, uh, I need a black tux Bad lil' bitch kickin' shit in a black tux, uh She need a black tux, uh, call that black truck Niggas ten deep now, what the fuck, though? Chief Keef, F&N, man, shit, what the fuck, though? Mm Need a black truck, uh, I need a black truck