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letra de who's fwm? - k wet

[intro]
there’s a new ‘pretty pimp pledge of allegiance’
right hand on yo heart, left hand away from yo phone, ’cause we not available anymore
we outside runnin’ through these hoes, playin’ defense
n-n-now, repeat after me:

[chorus]
i let a n-gga choose, ’cause who f-ckin’ with me?
huh?
no, for real, like, who’s f-ckin’ with me?
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i just said it in sign language

[verse 1]
p-ssy unavailable, blocked him at the dial tone (blocked)
he a dog, but i’m a cold-blooded cannibal
ate the n-gga heart and then i went and popped an edible
geekin’ on these hoes like a motherf-ckin’ animal (rrrr)
caught the body, though
monkey on a stripper pole
queen sh-t, what the f-ck i need a joker for? (huh?)
i just spent a quick bag at the gucci store
soulja boy on a n-gga, kiss me thru the phone
kiss me through the phone
did i stutter, ho? (did i stutter, ho?)
streak wit’ it, why i gotta say it twice, though? (the f-ck)
the bare minimum, who is she? (who is she?)
it’s giving she gon’ stay for this, but i’ma leave (b-tch)
’cause anywhere i go, i’m the flyest in the city (in the city)
i got bad b-tches calling me pretty
c-ckiana, c-ckiana, i’m a ten on every block (every block)
i’m a bag of chips and the whole f-cking box
[chorus]
i let a n-gga choose, ’cause who f-ckin’ with me?
huh?
no, for real, like, who’s f-ckin’ with me?
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i just said it in sign language

[verse 2]
i could make a dusty n-gga look clean (ding)
i could make a broke boy financially free (ha)
number one, i’m a five-star fo’ sho (fo’sho)
and, number two, i dunno know
she ain’t ever been an issue (ha)
yellow-bone, but i like money blue (money blue)
got in my bag, it ain’t happen out the blue (nah)
hatin’ ass b-tches ain’t’ sh-t but a “who?” (who is she?)
i ain’t eva’ met a pretty fly b-tch that ain’t cool
ho, move ’cause you can get picked (get picked)
pretty ass nails, but a b-tch get active
man, why they hatin’ on pimp?
d-mn, get off me (d-mn, get off me)
they on my d-ck ’cause their boyfriends didn’t want to (oh)
but real sh-t, that was me before (real sh-t, real sh-t)
then i left him in the gutter and i went and found some more (i found some more)
b-tch, don’t let him turn you into a hatin’ ho
’cause these n-ggas ain’t sh-t
but a head and some good pole
[chorus]
i let a n-gga choose, ’cause who f-ckin’ with me?
huh?
no, for real, like, who’s f-ckin’ with me?
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i just said it in sign language

- k wet

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