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crash xandicoot - wavito lyrics

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aye haha huh i’m feelin this one man this that crash xandicoot n*gga uh gang gang aye i’m in stu with my n*gga netto know what i’m sayin

2 glocks n both laser 50 bands n i’m countin up a paper exotic gas i got all different flavors sippin purple like i ball for the lakers pour up the henny i don’t need chaser bad b*tch n i think that she asian foreign whip n imma race it i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas i’m racist (2x)

(verse 1)
b*tch i’m crazy they sayin i’m kuku 8th grade mixed the lean with the true moo pack n stink n it smell like doo doo spanish b*tch n she callin me papa whatchu smokin yea im smokin on zaza glizzy on me make a n*gga go bye bye steppin in gucci don’t f*ck wit no tye die shе want the beef so i pulled up with 5 guys no he want thе beef so i pulled up wit 2 sticks whatchu trappin i just trapped me a few bricks bands on me i just hit me a few l!cks b*tch nasty n she sucked on a few d*cks stay wit the ratchet like clank my b*tches freaky n they love to be spanked king of the hill n i’m feelin like hank i ain’t sippin i’m henny i’m sippin on drank she suckin my d*ck n tellin me thanks ku klux i just pulled up with 3 ks lil wayne spin ya b*tch like a dj i’m not on the phone but we havin a 3 way 200 i just swerved on the e way engine roarin yea i think it’s a v8 yea that lol b*tch at the d*ck like a cheesesteak

2 glocks n both laser 50 bands n i’m countin up a paper exotic gas i got all different flavors sippin purple like i ball for the lakers pour up the henny i don’t need chaser bad b*tch n i think that she asian foreign whip n imma race it i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas i’m racist (2x)

(verse 2)

prezi on next n i feel like obama headshot now we call him osama carl wheezed b*tch i stay with the llama pop a pill now i feel like a zombie spanish b*tch n she callin me papi beat the p*ssy up now she callin me rocky she got the oils i think she a akhi gettin money that’s just one of my homies big bands got it all out the bando you got a gun but you don’t got no ammo 2 glocks n i’m feelin like rambo denso shoes or im drippin in sandles f*ck you n f*ck your whole family b*tch i’m the reaper like billy and mandy 2 cups mix the lean wit a xannie no 2 cups mix the lean wit a addy bad b*tch n she callin me daddy bad b*tch yup she got the fatty d*mn i just pulled up in a nascar 10 pounds n you know dat i trap hard perc 30 n i mixed it wit the bath salts b*tches be callin me vito
yea i’m drippin i just pulled up wit vlone copped me a pound then i copped me a kilo

2 glocks n both laser 50 bands n i’m countin up a paper exotic gas i got all different flavors sippin purple like i ball for the lakers pour up the henny i don’t need chaser bad b*tch n i think that she asian foreign whip n imma race it i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas i’m racist (2x)

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