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lul woe - respect lyrics

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[intro]
it’s rickyrick on the beat
yeah, uh, uh, lul woe on this b-tch, man
grr, hey
skrrt
yeah, i’m steppin’ on n-ggas like that was their father
yeah, uh, my n-ggas swerving in chargers
yeah
it’s rickyrick on the beat

[chorus]
i’m steppin’ on n-ggas like that was their father
pushin’ sh-t back like obama
my n-ggas swervin’ in chargers
whip out the glock, made him hotter
411 on the dahmer
his sh-t’ll throw a lil’ smarter
i’m shootin’ sh-t like i’m carter
i got that grain like a farmer
i ran this sh-t like obama
hotbox like a sauna

[verse]
so you tote straps and you totin’ no gl!ck?
glock .26 and it came with a stick
fashion that beam, made that lil’ n-gga twitch
n-ggas be cappin’, ain’t totin’ no, hold up, hold up, hold up
my brother, i’m know he gon’ hit
creep in the back with them sticks
like, “move, you might just get hit”
chasin’ the bag with my clique, yeah

[interlude]
uh, uh
heard these n-ggas was fakin’
he done walked out with the semi
i took this sh-t, i said, “demi”
slidin’ for n-ggas who with me
and he might ‘member the oven
watch how you move, ’cause n-ggas gon’ hit you
when i moved, shot him down with this magic

[chorus]
i’m steppin’ on n-ggas like that was their father
pushin’ sh-t back like obama
my n-ggas swervin’ in chargers
whip out the glock, made him hotter
411 on the dahmer
his sh-t’ll throw a lil’ smarter
i’m shootin’ sh-t like i’m carter
i got that grain like a farmer
i ran this sh-t like obama
hotbox like a sauna

[outro]
d-mn

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