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letra de wassup - skar

[letra de “w-ssup” com n.a.n.a]

[refrão]
roll it up, roll that weed in the club
in the club, in the club
with my team i get my money run it up
run it up (brr) run it up
put that lean, i put that 30 in my cup
in my cup, in my cup
got some fake n-ggas that i had to cut
had to cut, had to cut

[verso 1]
n-ggas wanna talk ’bout money, sauce up
hey w-ssup, hey w-ssup?
yeah they guap, where i get it from, huh
smoking all that sh-t, i fill it all, blood in my lungs
n-gga hit, p-ssy boy, you ain’t got no blow
i just hit, you just wanna f-cking steal my flow, yo
yeah, you need that cup, yo, yeah, you need that blow, yo
i don’t really do it but i know who got it though
i don’t f-ck up with these n-ggas ’cause they lame, so
yeah they wanna cop my sh-t but i don’t want it though

[verso 2]
i’m charging in that ’cause that’s beast mode
control the money, come cee-lo
i’m calling in my baby, deep throat
i’m caller in the baby, deep throat
my money come out from the heavens
i’m never tripping, i got real friends
you cannot see me, get some ray-bans
my diamonds sparkle up your ray-bans
quick, quicker and over
sh-t, that d-ck in the soldier
i f-ck that b-tch and her sister, yeah, oh
remember when that n-gga wanted left from me?
now the same n-gga want a c0ke of my wrist like me
n-gga, you a joke, you ain’t never gonna smoke that
hit my weed, yeah, ’cause you ever gonna choke
yeah, p-ssy n-gga, that thing is a diss
when i pull up with my n-ggas shooting, ain’t gon’ miss
ain’t, ain’t gon’ miss, n-ggas look at my f-cking wrist
they think it’s a motherf-cking diss
p-ssy n-gga wanna talk behind my back
i ain’t f-cking with these n-ggas ’cause they want my stack

- skar

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