Lyrics for Tuk Spot by Clyde Carson :
[Hook:]
3 hunned thousand in the tuk spot
But I ride around like I’m broke ho
These b*tches on my nuts now
Cause they know a n*gga getting more dough

[Verse: 1]
Stupid mainy hella saucey from the trap
Must have blew her minds from it she heard a n*gga back
I slid through the spot already gone off yak
Half a bottle in my pocket ain’t no act, n*gga
My folks was driving, hoes was hiding
When they seen that S5 pull up beside her
Run off and stay in pocket like a real b*tch
The peers is in my swag, can you feel it
I step up in the joint let the hoes get on
Turn the party off whenever team performing
I pull off in foreign I might squat the limit
Have to see my house to see how I’m living
It’s bout, it’s bout

[Hook: x2]
3 hunned thousand in the tuk spot
But I ride around like I’m broke ho
These b*tches on my nuts now
Cause they know a n*gga getting more dough

[Verse: 2]
Boss mac-ing looking like a ball player
Got a mansion on a golf course by the lake I look out
Type of pair make your b*tch panties drop come in
Get amazed, get some head, get some di*k and get out
A little conversation figured I was broke
Ain’t know her favorite song is the song I wrote
Ain’t even gotta stunt, no jewelry on
Rather blow her mind when I bring her home
f*ck her on the couch, f*cking up the head board
Let her fly me out, take me to the airport
Walking round broke, rare form
Old bit, but I got some new jordans, whop out!

[Hook: x2]
3 hunned thousand in the tuk spot
But I ride around like I’m broke ho
These b*tches on my nuts now
Cause they know a n*gga getting more dough

[Verse: 3]
Another million in the attic, money I’m an addict
Don’t follow her around cause my sh*t on automatic
R8 stick shift porsche automatic
If they knew how much I have, then they prolly need a medic
Stay on under but n*ggas know I’m big whipping
I slide through the block with my new sh*t sitting
Sitting, sitting, new b*tch sitting for a stand up n*gga
So that new b*tch sitting
3 in the morning ain’t disappointed, my b*tch the truth
Just like sir jordan it ain’t no loot, it ain’t important
I’m eating good, but living normal, whop out!

[Hook: x2]
3 hunned thousand in the tuk spot
But I ride around like I’m broke ho
These b*tches on my nuts now
Cause they know a n*gga getting more dough