wassup wit niggaz? - kae guwapo lyrics
(verse 1: kae guwapo)
if that boy dissin’ on us, we gon’ leave ‘em dead
we gon’ kidnap the n*gga, hang him by his dreads
i told that b*tch to keep her coochie, i just want the head
i ain’t talkin’ pencils, but we filled ‘em up with lead
f*ck all y’all dead homies, b*tch, i said what i said
and we ridin’ round the city tryna tap some heads
i won’t stop this load for sh*t, not even the feds
we got za up in this b*tch, and we ridin’ with tecs
bullets connectin’ to his eyes, nose and his neck
and that boy gon’ die today if he drop my set
i might just leave the p*ssy soakin’, leave the p*ssy wet
hit it from the back while she sayin’ f*ck her dead
this ain’t no knife or nothin’ n*gga, this that hot sh*t
and this glocky h*lla modded, ain’t no stock clips
yo ass gon’ die today if you on some opp sh*t
we ride around wit guns and drugs, on some mob shii
dissin’ on my peoples, that’ll get yo top hit
and dissin’ on my set’ll get yo f*ckin’ block lit
i gotta shoot first, i ain’t got no option
just like a new york n*gga, i’ma up and flock it
listen, i said… yop!
pull up to a n*gga house with like 3 ks
this b*tch want me to eat her ass like cheesecake
(chorus)
i’ma pass the stick to brody like a relay
this b*tch keep callin’ my phone, i’m not lil’ tjay
and if a n*gga run up on me, let the heat sang
finna be 19, it’s almost my c*day
i’ma f*ck an opp b*tch, make here drop the foe
if i see a kia, then i’m blowin’ up the load
wassup with n*ggas dissin’ when they homies get smoked
and if i see one dude, make him hit the flo
(verse 2: marquise.23)
yop!
catch bg, i’ma hit his fro
these n*ggas gettin’ popped for this sh*t, i would not joke
and i can’t even trust n*ggas, they’ll slime yo nose
and nah, i don’t really trust b*tches, they just want yo lo
but i’m focused on this money, tryna stack some bread
y’all n*ggas stuck in the streets, n*gga, use yo head
b*tch, it’s 2023, keep yo gun in bed
cause n*ggas steady slimin’ n*ggas out, remember what i said
but n*ggas steady tryna start some sh*t
like n*gga, stop lyin’ in yo raps, you ain’t parkin’ shii
and like a bad ass kid, we gon’ spank his whip
that n*gga said he gon’ pack who? play yo card legit
(that n*gga said he gon’ pack who? play yo card legit
and like a bad ass kid, we gon’ spank his whip)
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