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wifisfuneral - surrrf lyrics

[hook: wifisfuneral]
today i woke up flexing
tomorrow i’ll be surfing
that n-gg- tried finessing
i swear he don’t want problems
need them hundreds, need them benjis by the bundle
they told me that i’ll never be sh-t
reasons why i’m never humble
today i woke up flexing
tomorrow i’ll be surfing
that n-gg- tried finessing
i swear he don’t want problems
need them hundreds, need them benjis by the bundle
they told me that i’ll never be sh-t
reasons why i’m never humble

[verse 1: wifisfuneral]
slow movement, toe to toe motion
speaking and geeking, blow smoke in the open
i flex with a b-tch who suck d-ck with a twitch when she tweaking
n-gg- call up the deacon. i’m feeling blessed
your hoe saw the squad and got too obsessed
as i stunt in the open she gets possessed
from palm beach to tokyo b-tch i’m flexing
and if that b-tch with the squad then its ???

[verse 2: skyxxx]
woke up in the morning with a bad b-tch
but that’s bull she didn’t even give me head last night
but i hit her with the pipe
knocked out, ding-ding, sleep tight, alright
motherf-cker, motherf-cker
pull up in a caddy hanging out the window blowing on the indo
mother f-ck your image ill be pimping
b-tches, i be getting money
young n-gg- ’bout his business
f-ck how you living
swamp posse in this b-tch that’s light (that’s light)

[verse 3: wifisfuneral]
double cups full of that drink
don’t f-ck with no b-tch if her p-ssy be stank
blowing, smoking, choking, all on this swisher that’s full of that dank
pop a bomb on a b-tch while we kissing that paint
smoking weed on the way to the bank
pockets full of blue benjamin frank
that president stay on my residence
throw it back on a b-tch if her -ss is too stank

[verse 4: max p]
if her -ss is too stank we hit up the bank
sipping on pink
cruising the bay
all white benz, no mcdonalds, my n-gg-s be whipping the k
shout out to keez them n-gg-s is fake
whipping a baby ???
on that cadillac f-ck what you say
all of my n-gg-s are savage
f-ck you b-tch pay me
that’s what your claim be (?)
leave your -ss shameless
leave your -ss brainless
my gold piece stainless
f-ck what you saying
leave your -ss shameless
my n-gg-s ain’t playing

[verse 5: keez]
i’m back in this b-tch
popping a couple of pills
still riding ’round with that steel
f-ck how you feel
my n-gg- i’m just trying to live
i’m just trying to touch me a mil(?) go
my heart in that paint
still dropping xanax in my drink
i love me the purple or pink
swiper no swiping we still taking risks going(?) bank
we still taking risks going bank
the life i live a rock star’s
might catch me in a foreign car
wife me up a p-rnstar
riding with a foreign broad
outside is for misfits and ???
smoking dope, f-cking her face now she loving the taste
then she f-ck me then ask me my name all she want is the fortune and fame
hoe get out of my face
???
we bring that sh-t straight to your door
ah we gonna penpal(?) him lets penpal(?) him
i get it for ??? at ??? cost

- wifisfuneral lyrics

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