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fetty wap – out da pot lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1]
come shop with me, number 33 call me scottie (yeah)
california pack, smoking good, its exotic (yeah)
i almost made an m in quarantine and its profit (yeah)
bro cook 500 out this lil bitty pocket (no cap)
and i don’t f+ck with locals, get this lil bitty stocked
don’t f+ck with new n+ggas, cause these n+ggas get you hot
you hear that wood+woop then they robbin your spot (woot woot woot woot woot woot)
i ran up six rollies then i spent it on a watch (cash)
pull up in a stolie, stuntin’ hard like b+tch whats mobbin (skrt)
extendo on a polie got it on me all the time (bow)

(huh+ big zoovie+ ooh)

[refrain x2]
huh i don’t need no quarter or no half i need a chicken n+gga (i do)
i just made the birdies take a bath i did the dishes n+gga (brrrr)
i could turn that oil into to crack, i be whipping n+gga (i whip)
and my favourite room in the house is the kitchen n+gga (oooh)
[outro]
yeah
no cap
big zoovie
yeah+ know we in a drought, prices up, why you b+tchin n+gga
n+gga looking at me tough, what you grippin n+gga
up it better bust, you ain’t hittin’ n+gga (you ain’t hittin’ n+gga)
you ain’t hittin sh+t p+ssy
n+gga f+ck you mean (yeah)
i got 50 cash in these balmain jeans
yeah, huh
plus i got my gun, my f.n. in it (yeah, uh)
he thought we was than then we span in it
then i bought a stolie then i tinted it
b+tch
huh
big zoovie

huh
big zoovie
oooh

- fetty wap lyrics

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