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que - woodworks lyrics

[intro: que]
yeah…
k!llas comin’ out the woodworks
b-tches comin’ out the woodworks
n-gga comin out the woodworks

[bridge]
when i started gettin’ money, b-tch it came out the woodworks
thousand dollar shoes and all they do is make my foot hurt
i’on condone no stealing make ’em strip when they cook work
i’m just like the street for you cross me you better look first

[hook]
k!llas comin’ out the woodworks
n-ggas comin’ out the woodworks,(x4)

[verse 1]
uh, i’m the type of n-gga that’ll pat a b-tch down fo’ she come to my house
f-ck around and get your lil -ss p-ssed out just for runnin’ yo mouth
make a b-tch strip -ss naked if i give a b-tch a privilege just to sack up my ounce
every time i pop xany and i end up somewhere blackin’ out
ooi f-ckin’ on that b-tch raw
some b-tch on my d-ck saw
boy ya whole clique soft
real sh-t, he a b-tch, you a b-tch, and he a b-tch too
b-tch a run a 4 6 flat and if some kid call
i’m sl1ck dawg, if ya cop something from me b-tch ya get ripped off
hit 4 5ths, no kick when it spit, bet it burn ya lips off
this a m6 stickshift boi watch how a n-gga drift off (skrrt)
got yo b-tch with me on a xani and a patty finna get slipped off
imma big dog who spit ball n-gga, 2 hoes trynna jump me they don’t know tip off

[bridge]

[hook]

[verse 2]
f-ckin’ on yo b-tch from the back on the skywall
rich n-gga i pull up in a flyinsaucer
imma keep ballin on n-ggas like ty lawson
shootin’ a 40 feel like i’m shootin’ a [?]
catch an -ssist with ya b-tch i don’t do no hoggin’
dead fred, like i just hopped out of a coffin
pull up on a n-gga yelling ‘”take him the chopper”
you what hear (pew pew pew pew) no talkin’
pocket filled up with them honeybuns
(hold on, i’ll be right back, “aight”), i’m on a money run
keep the 40 right there by my pillow
kush same color as the relish
i got more hoes then juevo
started getting money b-tch it came right outta nowhere
ballin on these n-ggas like hold it i ain’t got no hair
louis with the spikes on ’em, i just bought me 4 pair
dreaded up, i’m flowing through some [?]
f-cked yo b-tch for so long my d-ck got pale on her

[bridge]

[hook]

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