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woozy - jahmez (candlewood) lyrics

woozy lyrics
yeahhh
let me talk my sh*t real quick
uhh i’m feeling woozy
catch an opp n i´m upping the toolie
money longer jus copped a lil uzi
drop da lo we gon slide like it’s toosie
shorty thick yea i’m grabbing her booty
take a fl!ck yeah we making a movie
talkin sh*t and i knocked off his duwee
heard i’m rich now she’s tryna come do me
ouu, slide down yo block
catch an opp and i´m bussing da chop
he a snitch he be talking to cops
she a treesh be doing h*lla c*cks
put my phone up on do not disturb
hit her once then kick her to the curb
roll up 10 gs i’m smoking on herb
popped a 40 now i’m geeked like a nerd
lil shorty h*rny keep asking what’s thе word
he was talking sh*t now he flying with the birds
had to cut my b*tch off shе getting on my nerves
i know what she wants but i don’t really need it
slide down yo block i’m making foenem bleed it
i heard his tummy growl these bullets gon feed it
my b*tch said she hungry this d*ck she finna eat it
side b*tch took a photo i told her to delete it
we don’t take no ls we really undefeated
used to fight n*ggas now dey getting heated
i can’t cuff no thot but that b*tch n*gga he did
keep talking sh*t taking u off of the grid
and she squirted on me like she was a d*mn squid
i can’t f*ck again cuz that p*ssy was real mid
like, the 30s 50s double ds onna glock
all this ice up on me got me feeling like wop
call up ju he don’t miss he taking off yo top
feel like r kelly i’m bout to be up on dis thot
keep ya pants on i only came here for da bop
he was flexing until we got up on his drop
got no bodies then why you claiming you an opp
we got sticks we got mops we cleaning up yo block
told jo to spin one more time to make sure we ain’t miss no spots

the opps tryna line me they saying i’m c*cky but really i don’t give a f*ck
i’m getting this money i’m stacking this paper i’m swimming in blues like it was a flood
i’m hanging w glizzy he banging that neighborhood crip
so his ass steady screaming out cuz
i’m hitting this b*tch from the back then throw her to the side
i think that she falling in love
she ask me joglizzy i need a 3.5 but f*ck it i gave her a dub but she got a slug
so f*ck it might hit it again then next time give her a nug
now she outta luck
she calling my phone like it wasn’t enough
you b*tches is sl*ts i call up d30 he slide with that mac and that .50
no second thought he gone buss
like don’t trip get hit in your gut
she a freak out my thumb in her b*tt
big .45 and you know this sh*t tucked
d*ck on the clip and you know i’m gon buss
like, lil n*gga talk tuff but he ran
lean in my gut, ian popping no xan
calling me broke, can you show me a band?
dissing the wood, you ain’t spin for your mans
goofy ain’t spin for his mans
spin*on they block and i’m flocking like ten
drop a fake check imma grab 8 bands
givenchy my shoes amiri my pants
geeking off wock i barely can stand
we f*cking dese b*tches you know that they fans
i’m smoking exotic i’m looking j*pan
the wood be the gang you know that’s my clan
uhh i’m feeling woozy
catch an opp n i´m upping the toolie
money longer jus copped a lil uzi
drop da lo we gon slide like it’s toosie
shorty thick yea i’m grabbing her booty
take a fl!ck, yeah we making a movie
talkin sh*t and i knocked off his du*wee
wanna feat pay the fee but it better not be dookie
got a freak hoe at cooper she giving me slurpee
got yo b*tch bussing wide tellin you she ain’t heard of me
can’t fall in love with no b*tch like my n*gga low key
i can f*ck a thot but i will never marry
turn an opp srt into a f*ckin chevy
can´t up the score on us, yall ass sweet like sum cherry
ain’t leave the crib in months man yall n*ggas is scary
claiming candlewoodk now that b*tch getting buried

- jahmez candlewood lyrics

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