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letra de one eyed willie - fetty wap

[intro]
frank got the pack
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
yeah i’m up b-tch, i’m stuck here, i ain’t never tryna come down
mask up in brought day, we spin ’til the sundown
real n-ggas don’t f-ck with you (no), now you running with bums
used to bring them birds in, now you bringing in crumbs (goofie)
like i played in a band b-tch i’m real familiar with drums
in the trenches get your ass wacked, give it up or you done
singles all in the trash bag, i ain’t counting no ones (no)
top down in my city n-gga, throw it up for fun (skrr, skrr)

[verse 1]
green beam with extensions, run up on me i drop ’em (rrraa)
see ’em on me i spot ’em, don’t ask me who shot ’em (no)
throwing up for my set, m.o.b what’s poppin’ (yeah)
i’m insane i’m mobbin’, big homie i got ’em (gang)
280 what’s good, harlem where we with it (harlem)
23rd let’s get it, n-ggas know i’m with it
and they know i bring that bag, and i break it down and split it (cash)
why you hide your b-tch? never mind i get it
number one in my city, still one eyed willie
tell n-ggas get with me (um), n-ggas know i get busy (um)
block jump and it’s litty, and this zip cost 650
i fell asleep on her titties, man this watch over 260 (gang)
[chorus]
yeah i’m up b-tch, i’m stuck here, i ain’t never tryna come down
mask up in brought day, we spin ’til the sundown
real n-ggas don’t f-ck with you (no), now you running with bums
used to bring them birds in, now you bringing in crumbs
like i played in a band b-tch i’m real familiar with drums
in the trenches get your ass wacked, give it up or you done (goofie)
singles all in the trash bag, i ain’t counting no ones (no)
top down in my city n-gga, throw it up for fun (aye)

[verse 2]
lb what’s good? marty beans what up?
sl!ck p what’s movin’? [?] you know it’s stuck (gang)
yay yay what’s poppin’? kg be easy (ayy)
in the cut with guns, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout heater
don p and ty, why you had to leave us?
every day i see why they gone when i see ’em
[?] be smooth, ray ray that’s foolie
pillow or the shoestring, take out the [?]
reese money my n-gga, roll one up with ya (gang)
[?], don’t slip n-gga they’ll get ya (ayy)
12:22 a hooligan, n-ggas get the picture (harlem)
death before dishonor i got love for all my n-ggas (gang, gang)

- fetty wap

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