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#wcw (hennything on a wednesday) - faded breezie lyrics

(intro)
b-tch hittin’ up my phone
yah
hahahaaa
faded gang
it ain’t even the weekend
heyy
ahhh
hahaa
i can do hennything, i can do hennything
i can do hennything, i can do hennything
#gus

i f-ck yo b-tch on a wednesday
don’t give a f-ck what her friends say
i f-ck yo b-tch on a wednesday
had that -ss jumpin’ like mj
i f-ck yo b-tch on a wednesday
you actin’ like she the best thing
but i f-cked your b-tch on a wednesday
say i f-cked your b-tch on a wednesday

imma f-ck yo b-tch on a wednesday night (yaaah)
i don’t know why you cuff, that p-ssy just alright
had ya girl feelin’ me sayin’ she love my pipe (yaaah)
told that hoe don’t get attached cuz this is just one time
so
p-ss me the hennessey
p-ss me the hennessey (yah, yah)
f-ck what you tellin’ me
i don’t let it get it to me (nah, nah)
off of that hennessy, said she can do hennything (yeah, yeah)
so p-ss her the hennessy
then p-ss me that hennessy (yeah)

(verse 1 – breezie)
i-i-i told your b-tch to come over (yah)
wednesday night, it was october (it was october)
bubbleb-tt drinkin’ some boba (boba!)
with hennessy, no never sober (never sober!)
now the kid feelin’ like sosa
she geekin’ off of that coca
she sniffin’ the white while she gettin’ the pipe
both of us numb, yeah we livin’ that life (yah, yah)
yeaha
cheatin’ all on her man, he work the grave shift (b-tch -ss n-gg-)
callin’ her up on break, but i don’t say sh-t (he don’t know nothing)
she hang up that phone, cuz i’m makin’ her moan (-moan-)
he say he be hard, but she’s takin’ the bone
i know it be wrong, but i do what i wanna do
yeah, she’s gettin’ comfortable
i say, “who the f-ck are yo?
you be a one night stand, you do not fit in my plan”
i just be juggin’
b-tches is movin’
faded gang, faded gang
f-ck what a hater say, i can do anything
i can do hennything yeah
shots out the bottle, f-ckin’ a model
it’s the midde of the week
sat-rday night, she be all on my line
she’s the biggest of freaks
buti don’t pick it up, this is what i do
i do not play ’em and i do not try to
nah, even though it be tempting, i be waiting for wednesday
yeah

i’m ’bout to get litty
i’m gone off the henny
i hit up the telly
and i f-ck yo b-tch on a wednesday
shawty was ready
her man actin petty
now she ridin’ me like a bently
i’m hittin’ that p-ssy intensely
vanilla or chocolate like nestlé
i’m gettin’ her wetter than jet skies
bust then i’m off to the next scene
i’m sippin’ till the bottle empty
fresh everyday man i’m trendy
she dm’ing p-ssy, it’s trending
but that sh-t ain’t mine she just lending
bruh that’s how it be with these henny hoes
wit a bitter n-gg- she need to let him go
she want a real one who be gettin’ dough
and i don’t blame her son
we sippin’ drank while we blazin’ blunts
them faded folks be a crazy bunch
got her n-gg- mad cuz she gave me some
ain’t that crazy bruh?
not really
she tell us “yes!” she tell you “maybe.” cuz
so what i did?
i fed it to her and she ate it up
hahaaa
she got that work like in a bando
this only be for one night cuz you know i ain’t ya man though
nahh
now pop it for me really d-mn slow
do it for playa if not do it for these bandz hoe

i just f-cked yo b-tch on a wednesday night
i don’t know why you cuff, that p-ssy just alright
had ya girl feelin’ me sayin’ she love my pipe
told that hoe don’t get attached cuz this is just one time
so
p-ss me the hennessey
p-ss me the hennessey
f-ck what you tellin’ me
i don’t let it get it to me (nah, nah)
off of that hennessy, yeah, she can do hennything (yeah, yeah)
so p-ss her the hennessy
then p-ss me that hennessy

- faded breezie lyrics

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