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izaya tiji - wtf u sayin lyrics

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[verse]
n+ggas act like they on everything
handing me bullsh+t, you served it on a plate
bro thought he was up, he spent too much it turned right into scr+pes
hit this one b+tch she got blue eyes, yea she can’t feel her [?]
high as f+ck,[?] had blackout, yea i fainted
i was steppin’ on his neck to much, he tapped out, barely made it
made sure she give all her head to me, she kept me educated
i brought so much drip, went on a trip, and got mе extra cases
louie snеaks’ thats on my feet, these b+tches got extra laces
all my b+tches got ass, and they got faces
when i see [?] just wanna taste it
don’t mean to treat you dirt, but i’m gon’ flake on you, probably
i know that she salty
your presence brought n+ggas in the fold, i know that they saw me
that boy look like a zombie
don’t run it up, keep crawlin’
every time i get knocked on my ass, i get up and start walking
i brought her out when she was yappin’, you are not talking
keep you [?] i am not stalking
before my n+ggas walked in, anyway
that hoe wanted the d+ck, i ain’t even say, mmh (i ain’t even say sh+t)
why would i give no f+ck, if you didn’t f+ck with me?
these n+ggas be on d+ck, they sound too drunk to me
when i got that news it hit me, just like a truck
that was a quick fake, yea that was just a lil’ bug
[?] for his man’s up under the rug
i don’t even need no b+tch, i got my mun+yun
[bridge]
blam, blam, boy yo’ b+tch sound lil’ sad (she just want a bag, yeah)
her pum+pum, hey, it’s constantly changing colors like a gecko
(yeah)

[verse 2]
dumbass n+gga, green as h+ll, that’s why his stuff took
drowning in that p+ssy, that b+tch had me like bluh+bluh+bluh
you can’t get your sh+t back, n+gga tough luck
we already knew that hoe was ran through from the start though
my beat from ok, that n+gga too tough
thick ass religious b+tch, i just turned her to a sl+t
all these b+tches saying “why the f+ck i gotta trust him”
(ok you the hardest, i swear to god)
(we gon’ be ok)
go back to yo’ stu’ and make your own banger
n+gga she can be a stripper, b+tch my aura change her
n+ggas cat calling, bought her a taurus, yeah
ain’t nun’, catch a flight to bora bora, yeah
yo’ main mans a dork, yeah he a no+namer

[outro]
like what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga (mmh, mmh)
like what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga (mmh, mmh)
like what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga (mmh, mmh)
what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga
what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga (uh, uh)
what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga
what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga (uh, uh)
what the f+ck you sayin’ n+gga



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