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letra de doggy - whyg & supawassi

[chorus: whyg]
jump in that water i know it’s so deep
the opps talkin’ sh-t but i know it was me
i’ma k!ller i’ll ball myself
big 35 don’t need n0body
wet him up now his clothes is so soggy
up the .44 now the pistol foggy
i trap like petco we got the doggy
still serve your grandma, auntie or mommy
gucci scarf on your block like a hijabby
even when i got millies glizzy in the rari
demihana and lean i don’t need no molly
got a switch on my glock i don’t need no tommy
and you can’t suck my d-ck if you don’t do it sloppy
and you can’t be my b-tch if you don’t call me papi
and don’t do the hit if you can’t do it properly

[verse 1: whyg]
[?] now he look like rasheed, wallace
all my diamonds is flawless
i’m in the trap that’s my office
big glock 30 it’s olive
you got no bodies lil’ n-gga man let’s just be honest
wipe down the opp block i left that b-tch spotless
glock 42 that’s my smallеst
trap house jump no hydraulics
shoutout my crack head his name is tomas
gavе him a half a ball for a .9 taurus
revenge is always a promise
death before dishonour but these n-ggas dishonest
bad b-tch look like pocahontas
she wanna give me a polish
[chorus: whyg]
jump in that water i know it’s so deep
the opps talkin’ sh-t but i know it was me
i’ma k!ller i’ll ball myself
big 35 don’t need n0body
wet him up now his clothes is so soggy
up the .44 now the pistol foggy
i trap like petco we got the doggy
still serve your grandma, auntie or mommy
gucci scarf on your block like a hijabby
even when i got millies glizzy in the rari
demihana and lean i don’t need no molly
got a switch on my glock i don’t need no tommy
and you can’t suck my d-ck if you don’t do it sloppy
and you can’t be my b-tch if you don’t call me papi
and don’t do the hit if you can’t do it properly

[verse 2: supawassi]
ouu wlatt
don’t do the drill if you can’t do it neat
my glock got a 30 and that b-tch a freak
i let it bang no gbe
my trap named khalid ’cause i got the keys
i got your baby momma on her knees
i put amiri up on my jeans
it ain’t coffee n-gga it’s lean
christian louboutin leave blood on the scene
they sellin’ coke i’m sellin’ doggy
i leave your top bald like chauncey
my opps so b-tch they wear panties
i make this chopper sing like ashanti
i can see the hate right through these carti’s
used to be the buss down no car key
i’m buzzin’ in the six like i’m a bee
me and 35 drop a n-gga like lean
[chorus: whyg]
jump in that water i know it’s so deep
the opps talkin’ sh-t but i know it was me
i’ma k!ller i’ll ball myself
big 35 don’t need n0body
wet him up now his clothes is so soggy
up the .44 now the pistol foggy
i trap like petco we got the doggy
still serve your grandma, auntie or mommy
gucci scarf on your block like a hijabby
even when i got millies glizzy in the rari
demihana and lean i don’t need no molly
got a switch on my glock i don’t need no tommy
and you can’t suck my d-ck if you don’t do it sloppy
and you can’t be my b-tch if you don’t call me papi
and don’t do the hit if you can’t do it properly

- whyg supawassi

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