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woddy - stunts lyrics

[intro: woddy]
glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch (too many glitches around)
glitch, glitch (party, off the julio)
(mmm, nah, turn that up, young madz)
baow, baow, baow

[verse 1: woddy]
she a baddie, she get what she want
like, love she pullin’ them stunts
throw it back, shake it, roll up a blunt
don, casa’, they in the trunk
in the telly, she just wanna rump
bumping in the cayenne, you just wanna dump
president? yeah, i be feeling like trump
when i ride out to philly, i just wanna hump
i love to see who get well, shows, fans, i love the crowd
bet he shot his glock, i started giving her rounds
you better ask who be running into+
who be running into [?]
she carribean, [?] usе brown
brownskins, lightskins, they all around
i f+cked this b+tch, and they gavе me a pound
in the v, she be acting a foolio
i call 42 shots off the julio
glitches, knocks at his back if he rubio
ain’t cuffin’ no bop, b+tches be grupios
bbl clappin’, sh+t lil’ stupio
i fessed at n+ggas in vans, and the studio
i got the whole smoking pito, like pookio
stop flashing that knock, you don’t know what to do with those
we in the party, she need a cup
baddie, she started screaming: ”wassup?”
she wifey? with me, you know she a sl+t
know they gon’ salt, when she letting you+
when she letting you f+ck
like chris, i started keepin’ tuck
gotta be honest, keep it buck
i call zaza giannis, coming in clutch
[verse 2: mdot59]
lightskin, baddie, she like to throw it
g in her purse, she like to show it
if she hit the fan, i know she gon’ blow it
we got the city on lock, and she know it
throw back, take it, we getting freaky, she can’t handle her own
i call her dashiki, throwing at the [?], i throw, it’s [?]
lightskin, slim, she badder than kiki
put the knock on his back, like he’s rondo
out of bound, it get right in the condo
glizzy glitch out, y’all know the model
sprinks, nuggs, roll up the fanto
pull up in a foreign, we tryna stunt
come to the chop, i’m tryna rump
f+ck your ex, man, that n+gga a chump
my b+tch is a ten, and her body real pump
we bendin’ blocks from the night to the sun
come to the telly, let’s have fun
casa’, juli, we getting drunk
all black, tryna purge them block afternun

[verse 3: coe wiki]
first off, don’t push up on me, and my shorty
shorty know i’m gon’ blow, if i got to
like, baby, cover your ears i got .40
and i’m with dot, got the deuce, and the side too
ace, i gotta double up, ‘love actin’ bad off the double cup
slimed out, you’s not one of us
darkskin, thick lil’ b+tch, with the bubble b+tt
and her face card, never decline
blow on my line, everytime i’m outside
backshots, i make her run from behind
slide or provide, or you not one of mine
and we standin’ on business, my lil’ .22 done f+cked up vision
n+ggas duckin’, when glitches starts glitching
if he get too far, i don’t care for the witness
[verse 4: b+lovee]
i’m actin’ bad off the double cup
n+ggas be thinkin’ i’m loafin, i’m already knowing
now, i got them hoping like double juzz
‘fore i could up off the hip, i was already blowing, dummy
two twin chops, n+ggas already know it
we chase down, where the f+ck is you going?
b+tch on the spot, all the smoke, i promote it
s+xy and freaky, i’m callin’ her goated
she get down, when she getting in the spot
got her ass out, look at it, it’s already showing
we tryna give us a drop that they out on they block, my n+ggas already going
g on hip, n+ggas know that i’m limping
too much hoes, i been thinkin’ ’bout pimpin’
33. in my clip, i’m like+
33. in my clip, i’m like pippen
e.e let it eat, now i’m limpin’
brodie got close to a opp, now he different
double cup, sh+t got me bop, i be sippin
hop out that ride, i’m survivin’ the mission
better watch out, when we bring them chops out
better not lack on that block, and get clapped out
like, i could hang out the window, with glock out
but i like to be on feet, when they back out
too many shots, tryna clear the whole scenery
do this for bro, you don’t know what it mean to me
not mine, if she ain’t acting mean for me
not one of mine, if she ain’t turn on the beam for me

- woddy lyrics

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