Lurkin’ (Lotti Lotti)

[Intro]
808 Mafia

[Chorus]
She told me that we perfect
So if we break up I'm gon’ turn into a serpent
She got a new nigga, well I'll be in they bushes lurkin' (With what?)
With a .40 (What I’m gon' do?)
I'ma murk 'em

[Verse]
Uh, that's a play, I don't play, close the curtains
All this heartbreak shit blow like his name Kurtis
All she ever do is do blow, it make me nervous
This a AP, not a Hublot, but let me stay focused
Lotti, Lotti, you know, if you leave me
You askin' for the gun smoke, this is real, no cap, baby, no joke
You are my home, crack a smile when your name surfaces on my phone
Remember when I was in Europe, we was in a different time zone
Conversations what we still made time for
By the way I pop molly, I don't rock Tom Ford
My hobbies are catchin’ bodies, ridin’ bikes and skateboards
Instagram, like, "Look at Juice new girl"
Some of y'all is really fuckin’ with his new girl
But some of y'all are like, "Fuck her, that's his new girl"
Like, "Who the hell invited her to live in Juice world?"
I think Juice WRLD invited her to live in Juice world
That's Juice girl, nigga, that’s not yo' girl
Uh, so with that bein' said, I'm holding her close and takin' off clothes
And takin' her soul, letting her know that she really make me whole

[Chorus]
She told me that we perfect
So if we break up I'm gon' turn into a serpent
She got a new nigga, well I'll be in they bushes lurkin' (With what?)
With a .40 (What I'm gon' do?)
I'ma murk 'em
She told me that we perfect
So if we break up I'm gon' turn into a serpent
She got a new nigga, well I'll be in they bushes lurkin' (With what?)
With a .40 (What I'm gon' do?)
I'ma murk 'em (With what?)
With a .40 (What I'm gon' do?)
I'ma murk 'em