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letra de woadiiies - andrwmaars

[hook]
we’re four deep in a whip with my woadies
best believe me
none of my dawgs gone let you poke me
restin’ her head on my chest, “daddy hold me”
when you call me, i won’t pick up
you’re the police
we’re four deep in a whip with my woadies
best believe me
none of my dawgs gone let you poke me
restin’ her head on my chest, “daddy hold me”
when you call me, i won’t pick up
you’re the police

[verse]
me and my woadie
we stay on go
i got dreams i got goals
yeah
pedal to the metal
steppin’ we movin with the flow
we robbin’ the bank
told em get down on the floor
we need the money we coming for more
i told my artist it’s time to go
i told my n-ggas it’s time to blow
get on your hustle
let’s f-ck on these hoes
i never cuff ‘em i pass ‘em to bro
they like lil maarsy he gone for real
we in the field it’s time to k!ll
show no emotion show no feels
face your fears it’s time to drill
with the raps you know i’m ill
they like lil maarsy he k!llin’ the beat
he dropped dead i heard the beep
roll it up like ocb
i’m from the 6, in nuz
i move with g’s i’m still a g
moving this weight my sh-t legit
i got a 40 acres and a mule
feel like boosie
fee like ‘du
[hook]
we’re four deep in a whip with my woadies
best believe me
none of my dawgs gone let you poke me
restin’ her head on my chest, “daddy hold me”
when you call me, i won’t pick up
you’re the police
we’re four deep in a whip with my woadies
best believe me
none of my dawgs gone let you poke me
restin’ her head on my chest, “daddy hold me”
when you call me, i won’t pick up
you’re the police

[bridge]
don’t think you know me
you don’t know me
that’s the old me
i ain’t bending
i ain’t tellin’
i ain’t foldin’
don’t think you know me
you don’t know me
that’s the old me
i ain’t bending
i ain’t tellin’
i ain’t foldin’
[hook]
we’re four deep in a whip with my woadies
best believe me
none of my dawgs gone let you poke me
restin’ her head on my chest, “daddy hold me”
when you call me, i won’t pick up
you’re the police

[outro]
we’re four deep in a whip with my woadies
best believe me
none of my dawgs gone let you poke me
restin’ her head on my chest, “daddy hold me”
when you call me, i won’t pick up
you’re the police

- andrwmaars

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