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lil papa - ladwho? lyrics

[intro: lil papa]
ay, shoutout to my boy riley
hit up big razza on tik tok
shoutout to patrick, tj for being the only real indians
shug mastered this beat
finna let carti take the mic
let’s go

[verse 1: sir raiyu & lufli]
(free carti teenserv type sh+t)
let’s do this
let’s do this
yeah, she gave me some brain
i don’t remember her name, but i think it was stacy (yeah, yeah)
man, i really came crazy
now i’m stacking this bread, now i’m lazy
sippin’ this tec
was getting some neck, but can you even blame me?
she was the one, the one that wanted to obey me, in order to play me
i gave her chance, now all of a sudden, she tried to deframe me
yeah, r.i.p laddoo, death is upon you, now and i’ll be waiting
(ayo, lufli take this sh+t real quick)

[verse 2: lufli]
skrr, skrr, b+tch go grr grr on my c+ck
f+ck on that b+tch around the block
ain’t no rock, but p+ssy get rocked
how many b+tches left in stock (jdot)
if i had the riches they’d suck it up
suck up the fact that you ain’t enough
suck up that fact that you ain’t that tough
f+ck off my sh+t, yeah sh+t get rough
i’m tryna get at that girl, misty
and i really don’t know her but i’m tryna catch her selfie (yeah)
i shouldn’t be simping on the track, but i’m already spitting (jdot)
she say she love being british, while i might as well come from britain (yeah)
now ima stop simping, hope that boy laddoo starts pimping
(yeah, i’m finished)

[verse 3: lufli]
yeah, laddoo
laddoo is indian (what?)
yeah, he sh+ts in the streets
play his ball when he suck on deez
lil’ homie hindi, bet he work in a call center
brr, brr, bout’ to destroy him, ima just hit enter
he need to take this l before his coochie go numb
i’m a clap his cheeks like spring’s mum’s bum (haha)
put a condom on yo ear f+ck what you heard about me
yo momma so cheap she let me hit it for one rupee

[bridge: lufli]
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
i thought we was so good
who woulda, woulda, knew?
i thought we was broski’s
i thought you was my homie
ride or die, number one
no, you a talk or die
(yeah)

[verse 4: lil papa & lufli]
new sh+t now this b+tch tryna start
shout “suhwoo!” send a bullet to your heart
you already buried mane but i p+ss on yo grave
pedo ass, mustache lung, can’t afford to shave
shoot an opp, in their motherf+cking face
got mad dracos, laddoo gonna have to race
misty a sket, her titties on marq’s ipad
laddoo can’t satisfy that
too bad, laddoo a b+tch
sorry, it’s the truth
from her dms to the bed it’s how we move
free up my man kahlil, yeah cole and carti too (yeah)
f+ck a teenserv mod, caro p+ssy too good
banned ones the realest yeah, who knew?
one last question, what the f+ck is laddoo? (yeah)

- lil papa lyrics

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