wigga gang - august ames lyrics
[intro: johnnybo]
wigga gang
pray for ames
need my nut
[chorus: johnnybo]
activist with sprite is the sh-t that i’m on
pray for august ames, now that she is gone
one in the mornin, scrollin on my phone
august got me up, my d-ck is hard as stone
losin my mind, i’m trynna hold on
still f-ck her -ss, even if it’s silicone
now that august dead, i will never get up on
p-rnhub hall of fame, at the top all alone
{verse 1: arjybo]
august got them t-tties, and she got that -ss
ridin in my bentley and you know i’m smokin gas
go 200 in my rarri and i hope that i don’t crash
august ames’ death show how life be going fast
sippin on henny, got my mind blown
double cup codeine, sippin out of styrofoam
put a xan in my cup cuz i’m feelin so alone
young rich wigga, i will never take a loan
in the trap today and i still be wrappin pounds
and i got a draco with a hundred rounds
f-ckin on august, going deep i’m finna drown
she the queen of p-rnhub so you know she wear a crown
[chorus: johnnybo]
activist with sprite is the sh-t that i’m on
pray for august ames, now that she is gone
one in the mornin, scrollin on my phone
august got me up, my d-ck is hard as stone
losin my mind, i’m trynna hold on
still f-ck her -ss, even if it’s silicone
now that august dead, i will never get up on
p-rnhub hall of fame, at the top all alone
[verse 2: zachybo]
young boss wigga and you know i got a check
take the private jet, and i’m flyin to quebec
pull up in a wraith, with my wiggas, we got bricks
hop out with them choppas and we keep extended clips
hit you with the choppa, you gonna need a docta
me and all my wiggas pullin up in helicoptas
hit up your b-tch, now she suck my meat
me and all my wiggas packin tecs, we keep the heat
pull up in a rarri painted gray just like a pigeon
dunkin on yo b-tch, you can call me scottie pippen
run off with the pack, countin racks, we got the sack
rest in peace to august ames, we dedicate this track
[chorus: johnnybo]
activist with sprite is the sh-t that i’m on
pray for august ames, now that she is gone
one in the mornin, scrollin on my phone
august got me up, my d-ck is hard as stone
losin my mind, i’m trynna hold on
still f-ck her -ss, even if it’s silicone
now that august dead, i will never get up on
p-rnhub hall of fame, at the top all alone
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