muillet – wat u fukin want lyrics
[chorus]
yeah pull up wit guns pull up wit guns hold what u want u not my soul
yeah be drinkin dis prime yeah it feel real real cold yeah we be really high how u explain dat
yeah we give no f+ks but pull up wit guns on my head
yeah lyke wat u want we gonna take dis led yeah got a glock lyke drizzy lyke tha feds
yeah take a x and mix it wit a mean feelin bread
[verse]
yeah we givin no f+ks yeah we pull up wit dem sticks
yeah we givin no f+ks we be hoppin wit dem bricks
yeah we give no f+ks we high yeah quick hold dis sh+t we really dyin
yeah we givin no f+ks but we laugh ahaha ha
yeah hold dis sh+t we gonna pull up lyke aha
yeah i never gave a f+k yeah what u f+kin want i am really stuck up lyke i am f+kin rich
[chorus]
yeah pull up wit guns pull up wit guns hold what u want u not my soul
yeah be drinkin dis prime yeah it feel real real cold yeah we be really high how u explain dat
yeah we give no f+ks but pull up wit guns on my head
yeah lyke wat u want we gonna take dis led yeah got a glock lyke drizzy lyke tha feds
yeah take a x and mix it wit a mean feelin bread
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