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wagamamas - el gully lyrics

[verse 1: el gully]
and she don’t need them other n*ggas if she’s f*cking with me
i tell her bring her baddiе friend and put them trunks on the jеan
i’m in the back of the v, know she like what she see
when she f*ck with gully, she don’t want no other rapper with me
and n*ggas from their block, i call it active for cheap
i never call my n*gga’s phone and let him slap it for me
my brodie’s sat on the threes, he’s always backing the beef
we’re never lacking the heat

[chorus: el gully]
i turned the bando into wagamamas
cah i was tryna put my b*tch in some louis runners
free my bruddas, f*ck the undercovers
nicked him for another, now they got him for like seven summers
inshallah brodie get a come*up
it’s kinda hard when they’re set above us
working hard, ain’t got bread to b*tter
just a regular day, i’m set in my ways
got debtors to pay, i step on the flake
at the end of the day, i turn the bando into wagamamas
[verse 2: billy khan]
i turn the bando into benihana
chop, chop, we chop it up, we breaking pinatas
and free my bruddas getting p, they’re taking plenty of ’em
that’s why i’m driving with my eyes up on these undercovers
little brownin with me so i’m looking less bait
pack under the seat, i tell her “keep your legs straight”
back bro squeeze if i need an escape
all around the town, all around the estates
and my face kinda bait now so i’m tryna lay low
and she gon’ do what i say when i say so
body like j lo, thick like my payroll
you ain’t gotta leave now but you can’t stay though

- el gully lyrics

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