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ync g fiji - wake up lyrics

[bridge 1: ync g fiji]
pull up and park on the curb
yo’ b-tch wanna f-ck and she slurp
droppin’ a four of that syrup
give me them bricks, them birds
pull up and park on the curb
yo’ b-tch wanna f-ck and she slurp
droppin’ a four of that syrup
give me them bricks, them birds

[chrous: bhad bhabie]
wake up and do what i want
wake up more cash than my mom
wake up in new saint laurent
yung and bhad every night a party in france (woo)
wake up and do what i want
wake up and do what i want
wake up more cash than my mom
wake up in new saint laurent
yung and bhad every night a party in france (woo)
wake up and do what i want

[verse: ync g fiji]
rose gold n-gga thats [?] (yes sir!)
i pulled up with a baseball bat
like a n-gga played with the dodgers (yes sir!)
shoot a n-gga like mad max
like a n-gga played in the shadows (mad max)
flexin’ my jesus piece
flexin’ my cuban link
put a ticket on it, say he gon’ [?] (woo!)
he was sneak dissin’, listen to the quotes (woo!)
you and yo’ hoe wanna do [?]
slide in the coupe (slide)
the [?] locked in on recruit
dont serve, wait until n0body shoot (no sir!)
(yes sir!) f-ck the coupe, f-ck the coupe

[bridge 2: bhad bhabie]
he only love me and his money (and his money, baby)
this b-tches playing, don’t be funny
spent ten racks on a new chain
dropped another stack on some new j’s
everyday my birthday, i got cake
money on my line, hear my phone ring
and i go skrrt in my own lane

- ync g fiji lyrics

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