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letra de what up - az chike

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[intro]
(808 kartel, n-gga)
ayy, let me (n-gga)
let me talk that sh-t
(dj flippp, make that money flip)
ayy

[verse 1]
what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
oh, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh-t, get a n-gga porked, get him bit
f-ck id, twenty-one-plus in this clip, ayy
price went up, b-tch, i need the new fendi
a b-tch got ass, she just need new titties
top two on your page, tell a b-tch pay me
do you love me or her? i said, b-tch, henny
spazzin’, slappin’ off that act’, b-tch, it’s smackin’
sl!ck (sl!ck), slide (slide), silver like i’m saturn
in a field, real john like i’m madden
look, how you the trick? i’m with your b-tch doin’ magic
dummy, i ain’t never pullin’ up bummy
ayy, dead presidents, b-tch, we pullin’ up money
ain’t a scum on this earth do a n-gga scummy
look, i walk in the building like which b-tch want me?
ayy, 30 glock, dirty pop, heard he hot, hey
big chop, light it up, burn his top, ayy
boy, you soft, playin’ hard, i know you not
in the streets, not the court, when a n-gga pass that rock
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
ayy, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh-t, please get this b-tch off my d-ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip
look, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
hey, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh-t, please get this b-tch off my d-ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip, look, ayy

[verse 2]
what up, gawk? (what up, gawk?)
ayy, what up, cl-t? (what up, cl-t?)
sh-t, n-gga, i be loaded like a b-tch
not the drank in my cup but the bullets that i spit
ayy, b-tch want this d-ck, i’m just lookin’ for a tec
duck, duck, goose, i’m just lookin’ for the neck
of course want this strip, i’ma leave a b-tch wet
i collect all her money, you just call a b-tch collect
d-mn, where the clown?
tryna rap like me, n-gga f-ckin’ up the sound
b-tch drunk off this brandy, now she wanna be down
b-tch, i’m off the rick, but i’m smellin’ like a pound
tweakin’, b-tch, i count the chief while i’m chiefin’
cheese, with your main b-tch for the weekend
sleezy, b-tch know this d-ck goin’ demon
beefin’, b-tch, i’m with the sharks in the deep end
road rage, john doe a no-name
know a big trip, big shoe with no lace
hey, no case, big mask, no face
ayy, that 44 give a f-ck n-gga forelay (n-gga, ayy)
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
ayy, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh-t, please get this b-tch off my d-ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip
look, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
hey, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh-t, please get this b-tch off my d-ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip, look, ayy

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