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wcm (what chu mean) - fondue lyrics

intro:
my ambitions as a hustla
fondue

verse 1:

when i was younger i had a dollar and a dream
i bought a half zip turned these dollars into dreams
love the bud game but white game got the green
if the stash running low
serve up woo to the fiends
(see)
we went from serving to school kids to serving j’s
went from toatting duecies to toating k’s
we hitting l’s if we gotta pop sh-lls
stay on my p’s and q’s cuz them o’z move well
only cop if it’s for my price
if she on the powder she’ll f-ck all night
i tried whipping rocks but i rather rock ice
cuz them fiends stay up and the woo rocks nice
(so what chu saying maine)

hook:
250 for a zip…. wcm
folk faking with my chips…wcm
these ain’t bands on my hip…wcm
this shotty ain’t got a grip…wcm

ybr ain’t the plug…. wcm
that ain’t lean in my cup….wcm
shawty ain’t down to f-ck …. wcm
these broads out here getting cuff…wcm

verse 2:

so what chu saying maine?
is there a problem?
but bro he the plug
well f-ck it lets go and rob him
had to leave mama’s house
old girl had a bando
cliqued up with the homies now we all up on the plan bro
your big homie’s big homie i’m a parent to the block
making all these woo babies i’m a parent to the rock
out here dumping and slumping on my hood ima gunner
the way i jug and finesse on my hood ima runner
ybr the plug you already know
if he’s an op then you know he gotta go
i hit my peoples up & i get it for the low
you know i’m reckless though so i had to juu him bro
the way she swallow would’ve thought the thot was single (going in)
but you would’ve thought she dated my d-ck the way they mingled
(you know)
if there’s doe-dee in the blunt then you know i’ll lite it up
if there’s codeine round me you know i gotta sprite it up

hook:
250 for a zip…. wcm
folk faking with my chips…wcm
these ain’t bands on my hip…wcm
this shotty ain’t got a grip…wcm

ybr ain’t the plug…. wcm
that ain’t lean in my cup….wcm
shawty ain’t down to f-ck …. wcm
these broads out here getting cuffed…wcm

verse #3
some of my work stepped on but you’ll feel no steps from me
working in the kitchen but you’ll find no recipes
h-ll yeah we taxing brah ain’t no sh-t for free
if you is an op you can’t cop no work from me (d-mn)
dome any op u see
you’ll never get sh-t from me
no guns, no pills, no weed
i’ll make your family bleed
fondue knows people and his people has peers
one phone call and ill send the all clear
old dude tried to re up
he made me p-ssed
first he was a customer
now his he’s a l!ck
(and)
the streets a b-tch
and i still f-ck with her
she h-lla h-lla cold but im used to the winter (burr)
people know i’m wild for many, many reasons
f-ck her and duck her (maine) i did it for convenience
count my money back wards i get it into sequence
run up on a op we some juvenile delinquents

hook:
250 for a zip…. wcm
folk faking with my chips…wcm
these ain’t bands on my hip…wcm
this shotty ain’t got a grip…wcm

ybr ain’t the plug…. wcm
that ain’t lean in my cup….wcm
shawty ain’t down to f-ck …. wcm
these broads out here getting cuffed…wcm

outro:
detour to cali-rado (cali-rado)
take a detour to cali-rado
(cali-rado) (cali-rado)
detour to cali-rado (cali-rado)
ybr detour to cali-rado
detour to cali-rado (cali-rado)
take a detour to cali-rado
(cali-rado) (cali-rado)
detour to cali-rado (cali-rado)
ybr detour to cali-rado

squad sh-t

- fondue lyrics

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