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noodah05 - cfwu lyrics

[intro]
(hey, chi chi)

[chorus]
these n+ggas gon’ hate ’cause they know they can’t f+ck with us
don’t say it to my face, n+ggas know they can’t f+ck with us
pullin’ on her lace, this b+tch know that i’m f+ckin’ her
atlanta turned chiraq, if they gon’ play, we loadin’ up that car
f+ck that switch, got a long+body k, this sh+t like an amazon
don’t need to get close, hit the bottom of the street, then watch them temple run
all these n+ggas just one+hit wonders, somethin’ just like that “panda” song (uh+uh)
kiss me once on shrooms, i swear to god, my d+ck on hard (uh+uh)

[verse 1]
no glove, no love, no funds, no fun, you know how the saying go, boy (you know how the saying go, boy)
the streets done turned to yu+gi+oh! ’cause i be playin’ my cards (playin’ ‘еm)
they got my big brother locked up again, sh+t, for thе money, go hard (go hard, fool)
take out an opp n+gga soul, they a b+tch, they ain’t really got no heart (nope)
keep tryin’ to give my love to you, tell me if you don’t want it (yeah)
i’m eatin’, but i still get hungry (yeah)
i like her just for the moment (uh+uh)
my dog became dangerous, they pushed him in that corner (seen it)
forever totin’ my chopper (yeah)
ain’t goin’ low on numbers (yeah)

[chorus]
these n+ggas gon’ hate ’cause they know they can’t—
don’t say it to my face, n+ggas know they can’t—
pullin’ on her lace, this b+tch know that i’m f+ckin’ her
atlanta turned chiraq, if they gon’ play, we loadin’ up that car
f+ck that switch, got a long+body k, this sh+t like an amazon
don’t need to get close, hit the bottom of the street, then watch them temple run
all these n+ggas just one+hit wonders, somethin’ just like that “panda” song (uh+uh)
kiss me once on shrooms, i swear to god, my d+ck on hard (uh+uh)
[verse 2]
i’m a bear, i’m a bear, i’m a bear, yeah
i can’t believe they tried that, make me wanna k!ll somethin’ (i’m ready)
can’t stick my d+ck in anything, i wanna feel somethin’ (that love)
robbed the middleman tryna tax, we need a real plug (a plug, b+tch)
we be in real shootouts, can’t jinx it in a song (uh+uh)
for sure can’t go on if my bag can’t get in with them drugs
five hundred zip for whatever i smoke, this how i fill my lungs
her phone went dead and she gettin’ k!lled, this sh+t finna be a murder

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