quelly woo – fanta* lyrics
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[chorus: clocc breezy]
deuce, tris and the fanta
foreign wocky in my faygo
get my [?] from atlanta
keep my shooters on the payroll
they gon’ shoot it if i say so
get ’em bread, sh+t is [?]
spin your block, [?]
we make it hot, we make a .40 go
[verse 1: quelly woo]
look, outside we diggin’ like it’s saints row
big drip, should’ve been wearin’ a raincoat
spin your block, send shots, and we change clothes
[…]
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