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bloody! (rapper) - wakeup lyrics

pull up on him, make em hit a relay
f+ckin on my b+tch, an’ we be doin all that foreplay
park a n+gga sh+t, an’ have him sittin at the crossway
do a n+gga greasy, do his ass in the worst way
[?], meet ya’ mans at the crossroads
i been on my own, just chillin at the crossroads
this b+tch did me wrong, so it got me feeling heartless
makin all these songs, an’ im goin up regardless
don’t got no money in his pockets, he starving like marvin
don’t try to press me, it’s bl++dy! who you guarding
she wanna have s+x, plant my seed in her garden
runnin up these checks, got me feelin like i’m
i feel like a popstar, when i pop out
treat her like a thot, we cannot pop out
see what i am and you arе not, an’ it’s stressing you out
she giving me that p+ssy, an’ i’m strеtching her out
i connect with her mouth like it’s bluetooth
i love my b+tch so much, she giving me that ouu ouu
post up on the block, with the dealers and the users
make em’ milly rock, when i aim, an’ i boom him
this b+tch on my d+ck, said she seen me [?]
stickin to the za’, n+gga ion’ really trust pills
beat em’ till he die, feel like he ain’t get enough still
f+ck her for a hour straight, i still ain’t bust still
you thinkin’ sh+t sweet, ok play like that
i know some n+ggas, walk you down for a quick buck
i know some n+ggas, that’d wake up your neighborhood
i know some n+ggas, that be throwing up the neighborhood
i know this b+tch, an’ she f+cking [?] her neighborhood
she wanna stay with me, an’ she wanna stay for good
tell the b+tch phone home, getcho’ ass on
soulja boy sh+t, i just turned my swag on

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