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letra de wowo - $ofaygo

[intro]
take ya head off for the racks(woah)
imma jugg a n-gga pay
yea, spend a check get it back
say that they peep the swag, they gon jack
yea, let me get you right
she so out of sight
smoke that dope i’m high like wowo
high like these lil’ kites
(gunshot)
(we missed you faygo)

[chorus]
(yea, yea)
that lil’ boy can’t hide(yea, yea)
and i think that lil’ hoe my type(that lil hoe my ty..)
shoutout with these n-ggas, i don’t want to fight
take her to the left cause she can’t do no right
take ya head off for thе racks(woah)
imma jugg a n-gga pay
yea, spend a check get it back
say that they peep the swag, they gon jack
yea, let me get you right
she so out of sight
smoke that dope i’m high like wowo
high like these lil’ kites

[verse 1]
yea, ok lets take flight
the highlight of my night(yea, yea)
that boy thinkin’ he can be, but chief runna go and try
yea, ok yea you right
lil’ n-gga you too light
imma run in no mob ties
she wanna f-ck i could tell in her eyes
(yea, yea)
babygirl it’s gon be alright
they callin the cops on me, gotta promise i don’t bite
when i get that pack imma slam that sh-t just like dwight
f-ck these lil n-ggas, they not even in my line of sight
bae give me brain, yea gimme a piece of yo lil mind
bleh!
imma just hit that lil’ boy with that fye
when i drink codeine it’s like i can’t keep up with time
he wanna try me but i know he not tryna die
(yea, yea, yea)
that boy lame he not on nun’
about gg we toting guns
(yea)
[?]
see lil’ faygo you getter run

[chorus]
(yea, yea)
that lil’ boy can’t hide(yea, yea)
and i think that lil’ hoe my type(that lil hoe my ty..)
shoutout with these n-ggas, i don’t want to fight
take her to the left cause she can’t do no right
take ya head off for the racks(woah)
imma jugg a n-gga pay
yea, spend a check get it back
say that they peep the swag, they gon jack
yea, let me get you right
she so out of sight
smoke that dope i’m high like wowo
high like these lil’ kites

[outro]
(yea, yea, yea)
that boy lame he not on nun’
about gg we toting guns
(yea)
[?]
see lil’ faygo you getter run
that lil’ boy can’t hide(yea, yea)
and i think that lil’ hoe my type(that lil hoe my ty..)
shoutout with these n-ggas, i don’t want to fight

- ofaygo

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