o wave – doing numbers lyrics
walk up in the club getting money
woke up and i blew a whole onion yea
i be with the squad doing number
stack the winter, trying to k!ll the whole summer yea
walk up in the club getting money
woke up and i blew a whole onion yea
i be with the squad doing number
stack the winter, trying to k!ll the whole summer yea
she do anything ’cause she love me
hit ignore and i treat her like she nothing yea
got it out the mud, now we stunting
never fronting, know i keep that sh-t one hundred yea
20 20 20 20 20
keep the thang a hunned
soon i’ll crash blenty suckas envy catch a n-gga stunting
brush them haters off me on that barkley
yeah them n-ggas chucking
she a thotty thot thot pop lock on me
catch her bungie jumpin
aye
was eating the cheese from the government
now we get gees off the publishing
arab bodega the girl p-ssy
step up in it tell me thank you come again
decline the call from the last wh0r-
play with the foreign & fast forward
we made a movie it’s starrring wave
mane you bearly in it you been cast 4th
task force n-gga task force
bunch of waste men & yes men
i care less & you care more
the arrows hit you greater, less than
you lime wire rappers get up to date
or quit your day job for goodness sakes
half of you stuck in that sunken place
seen it coming went the other way
big bad wolf looking for em have you seen him
blood bottom rocking jaw dropping swagging demon
won’t ever thinka bout myself i bring my team in
caught the bag & flexed up on the broads that ain’t believe it yeah yeah
walk up in the club getting money
woke up and i blew a whole onion yea
i be with the squad doing number
stack the winter, trying to k!ll the whole summer yea
she do anything ’cause she love me
hit ignore and i treat her like she nothing yea
got it out the mud, now we stunting
never fronting, know i keep that sh-t one hundred yea
keep it a hundred yea, she say that she love me yea
hundred and twenty yea, i get them racks by the dozen yea
comme d garzon, i blow that loud by the zone
deliver the weed on a drone, you know the plug is my clone
i just need a bad lil’ foreign b-tch
find me in the trap, that’s my coordinates
i’m sauced, i’m on that loud, you know i’m gone again
and she just want my kid, like an orphanage
but i want guissepe with the zipper, i blow a check on a stripper, never forget her
xanex for breakfast and dinner, cup of the henny i sp it
i get the bag like baggage claim
out in miami i catch a plane
now who does she want on her wedding day?
like destiny’s child, she say my name
walk up in the club getting money
woke up and i blew a whole onion yea
i be with the squad doing number
stack the winter, trying to k!ll the whole summer yea
she do anything ’cause she love me
hit ignore and i treat her like she nothing yea
got it out the mud, now we stunting
never fronting, know i keep that sh-t one hundred yea
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