x - heygwuapo! lyrics
x lyrics
[intro]
[?] you know that i be k!lling sh*t
[verse 1 heygwuapo!]
bad ass b*tch in the size of the telle good lean and its going to my belly good pack
b*tch i’m smoking on reggie
hop in the whip take off is you ready?
hop in the whip take off imma race it
don’t f*ck with n*ggas i feel like a racist
could’ve but i heard that she basic
im going up i don’t care if you hate it
b*big, ass glock and it came with a red dot
(fye)
shoot at him once it’s a headshot
she wanna f*ck
told her slide to the crib she gon get on her knees and then give me the headba
i got the drop on the opp finna go spin the block and he can’t run away cause his leg popped
i don’t beefing with n*ggas if i see your ass irl put you in a headlock
(gwuapo)
put him inside of the ground new, opp pack im smoking on loud, broaday we gon shoot at the croud
mask on we gon run in his house
n*ggas really wanna switch up for clout, rich n*gga boy u know what i’m bout
tom and jerry im the cat you the mouse, on the run from the cop’s gotta move out of town
[verse: 2 marrgielaa]
n*gga talk sh*t then im gunning him down
stick on me this sh*t whole hundred rounds
slide to your block im [?], kick in your trap
then i shoot at your house
i walk in the trap with that (fye)
n*gga run up and i bet he gon die, and i’m getting bands n*gga why would i lie
you cannot be me n*gga why would you try, dummy
[him and that n*gga wanna talk down im on the block playing down with a opp now [?] racks n*gga f*ck is
you talking about]
and i been know u f*ck n*ggas expect this, anything you doing i already did that b*tch sh*t lame me, and gwuapo the best, that n*gga p*ssy man i already said this
talk on my brother your life getting ended
your cuffing that b*tch but i hit it
we give that boy six shots like a minute
f*cking your, b*tch she gon cry when i hit it
and these n*ggas be capping ain’t talking bout fitteds
gang, rapping off beat b*tch i ain’t even singing
don’t f*ck with n*ggas i ain’t even [?]
my diamonds wet the motherf*cking singing
shoot at his eye leave a f*ck n*gga blinking
we assassinate that n*gga lincoln
talk on my brother the f*ck is you thinking
these n*ggas they act like they hard on ig but i seen them in person this glock start singing, b*tch
[outro]
bad ass b*tch in the size of the telle good lean and its going to my belly good pack
b*tch i’m smoking on reggie
hop in the whip take off is you ready?
hop in the whip take off imma race it
don’t f*ck with n*ggas i feel like a racist
could’ve but i heard that she basic
im going up i don’t care if you*
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