fwc big key - no wrong lyrics
[verse 1: baby smoove]
these n+ggas all cap, they be makin’ up numbers
my jeep look good, i know i’ll have it one summer
the b+tch came borin’, so i put the fun on her
boy you broke as h+ll, i could put a run on you
we’ll flee the scene soon as it get hectic
you the type to go and spend your last on a necklace
stackin’ up bread, it’s like a n+gga playin+
soon as the load get here, we dissect it
i wear amiris every day, i can’t help it
i don’t want no verse from you n+ggas, y’all helpless
when we was down bad, i can’t tell you who helped us
my dawg out in boston got green like a+
play a whole game to get popped in your helmet
fat wood of exotic, i know you can smell it
if y’all get caught, then i know you gon’ tell it
that fn just hit him, he screamin’ and yellin’
i know dawg a b+tch cause he get way too jealous
if your dawg was locked, you wasn’t sendin’ no letter
i can’t say you wrong cause you ain’t know no better
i can’t say you rich cause you been broke forever
why invest in a b+tch? i ain’t tell you no wrong
3.5 in this wood, i ain’t smokin’ no bong
we just dropped a pint, it ain’t take us that long
i be high off of drank when i’m makin’ my song
i don’t know how he high, he just drunk a line
your pop is too light, you waistin’ your time
i know that she yours, i can’t make her mine
when i get a rollie, it won’t be for time
[verse 2: fwc big key]
can’t tell the time on the rollie, this b+tch bust down (bust down)
cut into a bad b+tch, like, “let me f+ck, now!” (let me f+ck now)
brodie pop too many percs, he need to cut down (slow down)
when i catch you, i’ma score, n+gga, touchdown
n+ggas hardbody, till i leave ’em in the club (get it)
yeah, my b+tch a nurse, you wouldn’t see her with a scrub
this my lifestyle, i know i’m young, but i’m a thug (thug)
off this 42, i’m young and turnt, like i’m dugg
was chillin’ for a minute, now i’m back in it
it’s blood on the blues, this sh+t set trippin’
she love when key f+ck, i’m the best in it
glocky solvin’ all problems, so don’t test n+ggas
this tryna have a baby, but i’m smooth on her (i’m straight)
so, right after i f+ck, i put smoove on her
i just dove in this b+tch, she had a pool on her (got a pool on her)
and i ain’t f+ck her at the crib, i got a room on her (got a room on her)
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