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aunt gale - waddup remix lyrics

[intro: aunt gale]
it’s aunt gale!
you know what the f+ck is goin’ down
ey mikey, what you doin’?
bigtime, check the clock, b+tch
it’s ftf, b+tch

[hook: aunt gale]
b+tch, what up? (b+tch)
[?] b+tch stupid, i ain’t talkin’ double dutch
got a big glock, i ain’t tryna knuckle up (yeah)
yeah, right strapped, i ain’t talkin’ buckled up
gale in this b+tch, gale, what the f+ck is up?
rollin’ out the wood, i just smoke a couple blunts
you been smokin’ [?], i been smokin’ [?] (yes)
it’s aunt gale, i’ll send some shots
[verse 1: aunt gale & [sk mikey?]]
every other day i tote a different glock
had to switch the spot ’cause that b+tch was hot
smoking dead people, sippin’ on some wock
i ain’t [?] feature, but i’ll spin your block
me and my gun the best of friends
glocks and fn+n’s
he got shot and left his man’s
just bought a gun so big, to shoot that b+tch need a extra hand
went to the club and told aunt gale: “sneak my weapon in”
say you steppin’ but when they k!lled yo’ man’s why you wasn’t steppin then?
ah, you a f+ckin’ capper, just another rapper should’ve became a actor
found out where yo’ momma live and holler at folks to come and wack her
i was born a trapper, he got found the morning after

[verse 2: bigtime079]
ey, ey, it’s f+ck them other n+ggas thought
n+ggas runnin’, run like b+tches, trippin’, n+ggas really hoes
flexin’ n+ggas, makin’ pennies, acting like they gettin’ dough
call my brother eskimo, he gon’ bust that sh+t foshow
n+ggas had a lot of hoes, used them hoes to test the blow
talkin’ ’bout that kbk’s, you must be talkin’ federal
used to pimp some b+tches, but i made it look professional
ignorance, that sh+t a [?], get that sh+t to mexico
[?] his soul, the dogs can’t smell it, get it back from mexico
turn around and buy a [?], gotta go repeat the flow
learn to [?]
adiós if you don’t pay me, better come bring me my dough, b+tch
[hook: aunt gale]
b+tch, what up? (b+tch)
[?] b+tch stupid, i ain’t talkin’ double dutch
got a big glock, i ain’t tryna knuckle up (yeah)
yeah, right strapped, i ain’t talkin’ buckled up
gale in this b+tch, gale, what the f+ck is up?
rollin’ out the wood, i just smoke a couple blunts
you been smokin’ [?], i been smokin’ [?]
it’s aunt gale, i’ll send some shots

- aunt gale lyrics

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