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quedub - wavvy lyrics

[intro]

yea
(wavy wavy wavy)

[verse 1]

me and my bros on a mission
we all on a mission
me and my gang on a mission
we grinding on this mission
running back running back running back
always hustling like a running back
if i front you that i need my money back
wavy b tryna get this paper asap
stone cold k!ller
moves like jackson baby this a new thriller
soft -ss n-gg- lookin like a chinchilla
come to the jungle finna see some real gorillas
walking round at night i got a .30 on my waist
sippin rose cause i like the f-cking taste
watch it little boy wipe the look off your face
f-ck copping one chain about to cop seis
my n-gg- me and you got no connection
so can you stop looking in my direction
i got your main chick sucking on my erection
but when i see her i show her zero affection
in these streets stay calm cool and collective
pull up to your house and get the money i’m collecting
mad fresh kicks wanna see my collection
thats wavvy b with two vs no need for corrections

[verse 2]

two bad b-tches both looking like trina
got them both wet yea hurricane katrina
b-ss levels jumping yea they hopping off the meter
turning all my felonies to f-cking misdemeanors
when it comes to getting lit go big or go home
all of these n-gg-s copy me like they are my clones
so freeze up like frozone when antih-m-phobes h-t your home phone while you’re home alone just to put a chrome to your dome to k!ll a couple chromosomes
they bad to the bone while smoking on some home grown
now what the f-ck you tryna do
man shut the h-ll up who even are you
i know you under me and that’s not something we could argue
you uneducated, you very outdated
man i swear to god i feel very underrated
beats unappreciated, pains unalleviated
back the f-ck up before your life get abreviated
all these other small town rappers overrated
i still say what up but they still low key hate it
i swear one day they’ll all end up 6 feet under
i could do what they do in my slumber
turn your headphones up its the new boy wonder
i bet you didn’t know your mama stroking on my lumber
i’m a priest call me young father finesser
i sn-tch your girlfriend and with the d-ck i blessed her

- quedub lyrics

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