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letra de steak and lobster - wizz havinn

[intro]
yeah (uh, n-gga, uh, uh)
aw man
i’m back on that bullsh-t (uh, uh, uh)
yeah, got more, than, biological father (got more motherf-ckin’ money than my daddy, n-gga)
b-tch bad, she need some ass, i took her to the doctor, n-gga (i need my respect, n-gga)
super motherf-ckin’ wizz, n-gga (super gucci wizzop, n-gga)
yeah

[chorus]
got more money than my biological father (got more money than my daddy)
yeah, that b-tch bad, she need some ass, i took her to the doctor (yeah, that b-tch bad)
get a n-gga ass flipped fast, got k!llers on my roster (i got k!llers on my roster)
you ain’t like that with your p-ssy ass, i can tell just by your posture (i can tell just by your posture)
i was in the county eatin’ goulash, now i’m eatin’ stеak and lobster (now i’m eatin’ steak and lobstеr)
hopin’ i don’t overdose on the drank, r.i.p. to speakerknockerz (r.i.p. to speakerknockerz)
goin’ back and forth, f-ck you think? got too much cheese to argue (i got too much f-ckin’ cheese)
what the f-ck you say about super world? this sh-t gon’ be the largest (uh)

[verse]
stuntin’ every d-mn day, they can’t stand me (they can’t stand me)
i’ll throw your broke ass a sack, i’m peyton manning (broke-ass n-gga)
n-gga, i got real sauce, i don’t dress like the mannequins (nah)
if you ever steal from me, your ass won’t use your hands again (f-ck n-gga)
booty club, turnt up, f-ckin’ off them bands again (yeah)
lil’-ass cubans, get embarrassed, you stand next to me (dumb-ass n-gga)
two fine b-tches and they nasty, gettin’ the best of me (huh?)
tryna make all the grams come back, feel like i’m wrestlin’ (f-ck)
[chorus]
got more money than my biological father (got more money than my daddy)
yeah, that b-tch bad, she need some ass, i took her to the doctor (yeah, i took her to the doctor)
get a n-gga ass flipped fast, got k!llers on my roster (i got k!llers on my roster)
you ain’t like that with your p-ssy ass, i can tell just by your posture (i can tell just by your posture)
i was in the county eatin’ goulash, now i’m eatin’ steak and lobster (uh, uh)
hopin’ i don’t overdose on the drank, r.i.p. to speakerknockerz (r.i.p. to speakerknockerz)
goin’ back and forth, f-ck you think? got too much cheese to argue (i got too much cheese to argue)
what the f-ck you say about super world? this sh-t gon’ be the largest (know this sh-t gon’ be the largest)

- wizz havinn

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