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scandalous (remix) - wallie the sensei lyrics

[intro]
(drum dummie)

[verse 1: 42 dugg]
who you with?
just me and lil’ bro
tryna hold it down for the folks
prayin’ to god, i make it out
ain’t n0body out here for me
side b*tch probably won’t hear from me
reminiscing ’bout [?], had to get my [?]
thirty*five hunnids out the jean jackets
you can’t say they gangsta, the team cappin’
these n*ggas must know that i’m gon win
made it this far without no friends
crashin’ [?] tryna do my bands
hangin’ with the stars, tellin’ me i’m next
but my n*ggas locked down, i’m tryin’

[chorus: wallie the sensei]
i got b*tches tryna k!ll me (k!ll me)
for some sh*t that i forgot i did (i did)
but you know that’s just the life i live (i live)
every b*tch that i ever f*cked with (oh)
i did ’em scandalous (so scandalous)
i did ’em scandalous (so scandalous)
i got n*ggas tryna k!ll mе (k!ll me)
for some beef that i forgot i’m in (i did)
but you know that’s just the lifе i live (i live)
these streets that i grew up in (oh)
they so scandalous (so scandalous)
they so scandalous (so scandalous)
[verse 2: wallie the sensei]
nice to meet you, they call me king kong
i [?] hoes, don’t let me catch you with g’s on
i f*ck [?], like exactly what you been on
fly n*gga over the city, like a sky drone
hot n*gga, you see as long as you eyes on
let me tell y’all why they hate on him
everytime wallie had to wait on ’em
went into the kitchen and then i made my own plate on ’em
like, “b*tch that’s me and my bros”
you i’m tryna, pull up without a lease with it, ayy
take all her money, n*gga
if that’s your b*tch then n*gga tell her put a shirt on
’cause i be k!llin’ p*ssy, it’s somethin’ that i should work on
look b*tch, it’s time to make a choice, man
i could either k!ll your p*ssy or your boyfriend
f*ck your ex, hol’ up, f*ck your next
i bet you any dollar sensei f*ck you the best

- wallie the sensei lyrics

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