Young Nudy – Sherbert Lyrics

Sherbert by Young Nudy

Smokin’ on sherbert,
Stoner friends on Steve Urkel,
Double cup,

*** I drink purp’,
*** so wet she like a squirtle,
Countin’ up they paper like a criminal (money money),
AK-47 pick yo chin up,
Damn diamond dancin’,
Choppa get to dancin’,
Sayin’ it’s romancin’,
Get you out yo ***,
Hit you with this jammy,

Hit you with this jammy,
I be smokin’ all this *** like I won a grammy,
All these grammy’s,
Grams on deck,
Yams on deck,
J’s on deck,
Speck on deck,
Chop below your neck,
We don’t play with slime boss,
Shawty don’t spare nobody,
Shawty don’t care bout’ nobody,
Feelin’ like *** everybody,

All these niggas they lyin’,
Nobody not the same,
These niggas not my gang,
I get it why we take a *** chain,
*** you win, you lose,
*** we win we don’t take a loss,
Whole gang full of money boss,
All these sucka *** we cross,
Presidential ***,
Rambo gas ***, im coughin’,
Walk around, dead man no coffin,

*** been talkin’, young *** go off,
Dead man can not do no talkin’,
These ***, they stalkin’ me often,
Man I feel like Steve Austin,
I’m a stone cold stoner,
I’m a real rope runner,
A hunnid racks and I got ’em,
Can’t forbid a ***’ robber,
Mo’ money mo’ problems, (I swear)

Smokin’ on sherbert,
Stoner friends on Steve Urkel,
Double cup,
*** I drink purp’,
*** so wet she like a squirtle,
Countin’ up they paper like a criminal (money money),
AK-47 pick yo chin up,
Damn diamond dancin’,
Choppa get to dancin’,
Sayin’ it’s romancin’,
Get you out yo ***,
Hit you with this jammy,

Yeah, young *** really here,
Yeah, on shell,
Yeah, whole lotta shell,
Uh yeah, I already told ya’,
Yeah, *** *** can’t tell,
Huh yeah, you *** won’t tell,
I’ll send ya’ to hell,

Yeah yeah, these racks on me,
Yeah yeah, big mac on me,
Yeah yeah, it fully loaded,
Yeah, yo *** wanna *** me over,
Ooh yeah, movin’ it over,
Tell yo *** bend over,
Grab her hand from my shoulder,
Ima *** her like a rover,

Yeah yeah, in there,
Y’all I really been in there,
Big racks,
*** I got em’,
Drivin’ with head,
*** i ain’t havin’ no problem,
Man they sick,

Slime out here gettin’ money,
Slime out here got the money,
Slime out here got the shooters,
Slime out here got the robbers,
Slime out here got the killers,
E.T. point at ***,
I gon’ drop me a ***,
Ain’t a chain with my aim

Smokin’ on sherbert,
Stoner friends on Steve Urkel,
Double cup,
*** I drink purp’,
*** so wet she like a squirtle,
Countin’ up they paper like a criminal (money money),
AK-47 pick yo chin up,
Damn diamond dancin’,
Choppa get to dancin’,
Sayin’ it’s romancin’,
Get you out yo ***,
Hit you with this jammy

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