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wild - bartbourne lyrics

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[chorus]

ok

posted wit yo b*tch and we got matching clothes

zooted wit yo b*tch we onna patio (yea)

turned into a playboi i don’t even like nasty hoes

need my bread soft i call up dominos (yea)

even at the cookout i pull out dominoes (yea)

need my money quick i told her vámomos (yea)

n*gga said he a b*tch like we ain’t even know (yea)

n*gga talkin crazy we shoot at his dome (yea)

her parents ain’t present call it home alone

ain’t gotta worry about a n*gga cutting me off the phone (yea)

[verse 1 ]
yea

what’s that sound?

me and all my words they get around

yea that b*tch she crazy pound town

yea n*gga got lost but he got found

yea n*gga tried to ride my wave but he drowned

my b*tch she look like a queen in a wedding gown

yea that n*gga tried to play me so i shot em down

too live up in this b*tch we gon get loud

yea, stuck in euphoria no angus cloud

walking to the l!ck we covered his mouth

yea , shout out la i’m from the south

yea
what y’all tryna do , we got h*lla loot

snipers on the roof, but gone head make yo move

i don’t need no proof, to knock one of yo dudes

she a clone she a dupe

she too bad too rude so i knock her loose

n*gga put down that gun huh

too far back he gon run huh

dumb b*tch really dumb huh

punch that n*gga in his lungs huh

boxing n*ggas for fun yuh

if you tryna find out come see what it does yuh

i can put you on come and meet the plug yuh

you wanna feel geeked put you on some drugs yuh
yea imma vampire yea, let me suck yo blood yuh

[chorus]

ok

posted wit yo b*tch and we got matching clothes
(yea)
zooted wit yo b*tch we onna patio (yea)

turned into a playboi i don’t even like nasty hoes

need my bread soft i call up dominos (yea)

even at the cookout i pull out dominoes (yea)

need my money quick i told her vámomos

yea

- bartbourne lyrics

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