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letra de wet jumper - 24lik

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)
big 24 sh-t, n-gga

[chorus]
paid got smoked (d-mn), baldy got smoked (d-mn)
jizzle got smoked (d-mn), twan got smoked (sh-t)
woo got smoked (sh-t), they was cryin’ like some hoes (sh-t)
i love sippin’ wocky, but i let her drive the boat (hah)
paid got smoked (hah), baldy got smoked (hah)
jizzle got smoked (hah), twan got smoked (hah)
woo got smoked (sh-t), they was cryin’ like some hoes (sh-t)
i love sippin’ wocky, but i let her drive the boat (sh-t)

[verse]
dame and boom both got hit up in the face (oh my god)
all these dead n-ggas, i’m finna smoke ’em to the face (yеah)
if i ever get indictеd, i’ma play like i’m laced
my favorite gun a glock, boy, but i love smokin’ ace (woo)
skinny ass was sleep, guess he died in his dreams (hah)
dunkin’ in your b-tch, got me feelin’ like kareem (i’m all in your b-tch guts)
her baby daddy broke, put his ass in a sling (broke-ass n-gga)
lil mari got smoked changin’ tires on ilene (d-mn)
they done pocket-dialed trey, doggy let the 40 ring (bah-bah-bah-bah)
ain’t tryna hear about that watch, been popped your mans, f-ck you mean? (b-tch)
your homie died in your arms, guess he got slumped in for the team (f-ck goin’ on)
they pick me up for them bodies, i’ma take one for the team (yeah)
i’ll stand over me a n-gga like i’m cuttin’ hair
smokin’ on this (woo), got hoes thinkin’ that i’m ric flair (woo)
they steady tellin’ me i’m hot, but i don’t care
them n-ggas wanna call the beef off ’cause this sh-t ain’t fair
boy, i’m ridin’ with some sh-t that’ll drop a bear
n-ggas steady sayin’ they on my head, but ain’t touched a hair (how the f-ck is that?)
i be movin’ comfortable through this b-tch, i feel like the mayor
every time the hoes see me out, you know they stop and stare
in detroit, we cookin’ up, but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout that dead n-gga
police hear a song, slight chance i might go fed, n-gga
if you wasn’t f-ckin’ with the opps, then i probably would’ve fed n-ggas
dez got his ass popped, them bullets hotter than h-ll, n-gga
trezz ass died, then he came back to life (clear)
that other boy ain’t get that chance, see him in the afterlife (hah)
n-ggas sayin’ life a gamble, but i don’t shoot no f-ckin’ dice (the f-ck?)
ol’ four, five, six bullets got his ass right
y’all ain’t get back for your mans, guess you boys really failed (d-mn)
wish a n-gga would test me, been done f-cked around and failed n-ggas (boom-boom-boom)
i’m quick to shoot this b-tch like my name was kay felder, n-gga (boom-boom)
they caught that boy on the freeway, he hopped out and he bailed on n-ggas (what the f-ck?)
[chorus]
paid got smoked, baldy got smoked
jizzle got smoked, twan got smoked (hah)
woo got smoked, they was cryin’ like some hoes (hah)
i love sippin’ wocky, but i let her drive the boat (b-tch)
paid got smoked, baldy got smoked (b-tch)
jizzle got smoked, twan got smoked (b-tch)
woo got smoked, they was cryin’ like some hoes (b-tch)
i love sippin’ wocky, but i let her drive the boat

[bridge]
a n-gga reach for my frames, he gettin’ two dots (bah)
matter fact, i’ma hit his ass with ’bout two shots
ridin’ ’round town with one glocky, n-gga, and two chops
d-ck suckin’, bein’ in videos gon’ get you shot

[chorus]
paid got smoked, baldy got smoked
jizzle got smoked, twan got smoked (hah)
woo got smoked, they was cryin’ like some hoes (hah)
i love sippin’ wocky, but i let her drive the boat (hah)

[outro]
paid got smoked, baldy got smoked (all them motherf-ckin’ dead n-ggas)
jizzle got smoked, twan got smoked (y’all got all them f-ckin’ dead n-ggas)
woo got smoked, they was cryin’ like— (y’all got all them f-ckin’ dead n-ggas)
hold on, hold on, hold on, all them motherf-ckin’ dead n-ggas, n-gga, f-ck? hah (y’all got all them f-ckin’ dead n-ggas, n-gga)

- 24lik

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