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blacc cuzz - wadd up doe lyrics

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(hook)
i pray to god this s— jump back cause my plug gone have a problem
and i roll around with robbers and i hang around with shooters
imma 2 time loser motherf-cker it ain’t no choosing when that drought
came and the c0ke was high i was still booming in a brand new benz i’m
thugged out i’m still zooming i’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
it up a half of million with my n-ggas we gone burn it up i cross that border
and they greet me like wadd up tho i’m blacc n-gga

(verse1)
i’m spitting some facts n-gga i been bout a bag n-gga
i love the pyrex i call that dry s-x when i drop an it come back
imma call my dog please run that i’m working with a hundred pack
i’m working with a hundred pack i with that sh– no light a n-gga wouldn’t
talk no price this chicken don’t need no rice no cut don’t need no sprite
don’t touch my money right i don’t cut it i leave that right i don’t cut it i leave
that right i don’t cut it i leave that right

(hook)
i pray to god this s— jump back cause my plug gone have a problem
and i roll around with robbers and i hang around with shooters
imma 2 time loser motherf-cker it ain’t no choosing when that drought
came and the c0ke was high i was still booming in a brand new benz i’m
thugged out i’m still zooming i’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
it up a half of million with my n-ggas we gone burn it up i cross that border
and they greet me like wadd up tho i’m blacc n-gga

(verse 2)
i’m selling that soft they consider that raw
and i fight south paw send them bricks up north
gotta clean that route better watch your mouth
imma gun you down h-llo h-llo
if that microwave don’t work i don’t need no scale wit it
bring out that beaken i’m gone prevail with it
major bag alert i’m gone excel with it major bag alert
i’m gone excel

(hook)
i pray to god this s— jump back cause my plug gone have a problem
and i roll around with robbers and i hang around with shooters
imma 2 time loser motherf-cker it ain’t no choosing when that drought
came and the c0ke was high i was still booming in a brand new benz i’m
thugged out i’m still zooming i’m praying to god for that fetti we gone turn
it up a half of million with my n-ggas we gone burn it up i cross that border
and they greet me like wadd up tho i’m blacc n-gga



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