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zlutty4k - wtf?! lyrics

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[intro]

[chorus a]
what the f+ck is a [?]?
why he speakin’ on us, he a dummy (dummy)
oh he mad he got stabbed in his tummy? (tummy)
oh he mad he got turned to a mummy? (grrah)
how you [diss] him [?] stay up in paris (on bro)
if i’m sending him shots he gon’ hear it
like, runnin’ these plays like harris
if i shoot then you know i’m gon’ air it

[verse 1]
like, like
not gon’ lie man i’m hatin’ these d+ck riders
like i be hatin’ these switch [shotters?]
i be sendin’ these shots if they get by us (word)
like, like
lil’ bro what the f+ck is an o? (grrah)
heard them n+ggas they throwin’ down four (four)
if i catch em’ thеn you know that its slow

[chorus b]
catch a o
he get smoked
likе, that’s how all my n+ggas roll (on bro)
[verse 2]
on bro, how the f+ck n+gga speakin’ on woo (word)
on the set n+ggas never met woo
four shots said we gon’ take off his roof
like, four shots said we gon’ take off his word

[chorus a]
what the f+ck is a [?]?
why he speakin’ on us, he a dummy (dummy)
oh he mad he got stabbed in his tummy? (tummy)
oh he mad he got turned to a mummy? (grrah)
how you [diss] him [?] stay up in paris (on bro)
if i’m sending him shots he gon’ hear it
like, runnin’ these plays like harris
if i shoot then you know i’m gon’ air it

[chorus b]
catch a o (word)
he get smoked (word)
like, that’s how all my n+ggas roll (word)
i said catch a o (word)
he get smoked
that’s how all my+

[verse 3]
like, on bro
f+ck a banger
lil bro, he got left on a hanger (on bro)
i be [?] my sh+t like, like
i be speaking my sh+t i’m a cancer (on bro)
why these lil n+gga thinkin’ they os (word)
f+ck around i might give em’ an o (on bro)
f+ck that n+ggas already know that i’m [?]
like f+ck that n+ggas already know that im’ma throw
ain’t no middle, bout’ to pick that side (side)
like i hope they ready to slide
like, like i hope they ready to ride
like, like i hope they ready to word
they don’t get it, they be b+tches, they be movin’ they pivots (grrah)
in a trap i be countin’ my digits (grrah)
you be rappin’ that life but don’t live it (grrah grrah grrah)
[chorus a]
on bro
what the f+ck is a [?]?
why he speakin’ on us, he a dummy (dummy)
oh he mad he got stabbed in his tummy? (tummy)
oh he mad he got turned to a mummy? (grrah)
how you [diss] him [?] stay up in paris (on bro)
if i’m sending him shots he gon’ hear it
like, runnin’ these plays like harris
if i shoot then you know i’m gon’ air it

[chorus b]
catch a o (word)
he get smoked (on bro)
that’s how all my n+ggas roll (grrah grrah)
i said catch a o
he get smoked (grrah)
that’s how all my+
like on bro



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