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dj ftp - wassup bedrock (famous sally and yb edit) lyrics

[intro]
(sauceman)
(alright then, cartier)

[chorus: yb & famoussally]
what’s up, gwayy? in the cut with my twin, we be vibin’ (we be vibin’)
classy b+tch, but they know i be outside with it (i be outside)
hundred deep in the section, we be wildin’ (yeah, we be wildin’)
won’t catch me playin’ with no broke n+gga, that’s childish
what’s up, gwayy? these hoes can’t f+ck with me (they can’t f+ck with me)
what’s up, gwayy? these hoes can’t f+ck with me (oh, no, no, no)
what’s up, gwayy? these hoes can’t f+ck with me (they can’t f+ck with me)
it be the bum+ass hoes that’s prеssed for me (lil’ bum+ass ho)

[verse 1: famoussally]
thesе b+tches can’t vibe like us
get lit and come outside with us
same night, gon’ slide ’bout us
on the east, the block gon’ ride ’bout us
a ho can’t even sit next to me
get your bands up or come work for me
bum+ass hoes really pressed ’bout me
’bout a n+gga, baby, that talk is cheap
don’t speak on me, baby, keep it p
when i see that n+gga, i don’t need to speak
i heard these hoes havin’ pressure ’bout a n+gga that ain’t mine
put that p+ssy on him, make him spend every last dime
ain’t no love in this sh+t, i just be cummin’ every time
[chorus: yb & famoussally]
what’s up, gwayy? in the cut with my twin, we be vibin’ (we be vibin’)
classy b+tch, but they know i be outside with it (i be outside)
hundred deep in the section, we be wildin’ (yeah, we be wildin’)
won’t catch me playin’ with no broke n+gga, that’s childish
what’s up, gwayy? these hoes can’t f+ck with me (they can’t f+ck with me)
what’s up, gwayy? these hoes can’t f+ck with me (oh, no, no, no)
what’s up, gwayy? these hoes can’t f+ck with me (they can’t f+ck with me)
it be the bum+ass hoes that’s pressed for me (lil’ bum+ass ho)

[verse 2: yb]
it be these n+ggas that run around, gossip like b+tches
make him eat my ass, then i send him back to his missus
trick him out them bands, now it’s time to meet this glizzy
glock+glock 40 ring, yeah, you know they keep sh+t drillin’
big hoddie to you hoes, play with my name, you come up missin’
i’m the biggest, ho, i swear i’m nothin’ like you b+tches
they lovin’ these n+ggas, i’ma keep ’em in they feelings
pay his ass no mind, i’m tryna run me up some millions

- dj ftp lyrics

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