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yxngnor - wipeout! lyrics

[intro] yeah!

[chorus: yxngnor]
tell a b+tch shut up shawty pipe down
2 rounds my glock won’t fight now
big draco aiming down the sights now
in the function and they busting with a pipe now
took a xan now she down call it wipeout
oh my god here go the feds time to slide out
dm now she coming to the hideout
she with me shawty said f+ck a night out

[verse: yxngnor]
big bands i trap you don’t even trap
and my bro’s post up with a f+cking mac
said he want smoke hmm i’m like where he at
smell the gun smoke yeah now he running back
got a red bone b+tch hit it from the back
she gon’ suck this d+ck for a dime bag
we gon’ leave em on the ground with a toe tag
run it up 100 rounds that’s a whole mag
i run it up for the season
i’m flexing on em’ no reason
i smell the jealousy there is no treason
if you gon’ ride with me baby you eating
smoking exotic so baby i’m geekin’
i f+ck with you baby yeah i really mean it
foreign lil b+tch and i dress her in prada
and i was a blessing yeah shouts out my momma
hired my bro cause he came with a lama
i just been happy i’m thumbing through commas
count in’ the presidents counting obama’s
shawty she sucking me up in the mazda
kick shawty out yeah she go take a hike now
ride through atlanta i ride with the top down
they just keep asking me when you gon’ drop now
they just be plotting i ride with a mop now

- yxngnor lyrics

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