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​twinz - ​wonder lyrics

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[verse 1: wonder & redboy]
ugh, hop in this b*tch for the guap, uh
i miss you doin’ a lot, uh
f*ck ’em up, run ’em up, drop, f*ck
i don’t get lost in the moment
some of y’all get too attached
some of them used to be homies
some of them lost on the way to the back, b*tch
i canny f*ck with the kicks
y’all b*tches be on some sh*t, f*ck it
i’m like as rich as it gets, f*ck it
i bring the f*ckin’ dump truck, i bring the buck
f*ck it, f*ck all of that
you won’t catch me in a [?], that’s just nancy, uh
wait, i’ll be back (lemme just finish my ice cream sandwich)
[verse 2: wonder]
i’m like, as high as the ceiling, y’all can’t even see me no more
lil’ b*tch, i’m highly appealing, i got like multiple hoеs
up as f*ck, i ain’t even seein’ the flow
uh, y’all ain’t еven touchin’ me though
b*tch, i’m really f*ckin’ the beat
i really write, f*ck it up, come on the beat
i just pull up, h*llo to your b*tch
h*llo to the big body and h*llo to my f*ckin’ wrist
ain’t that p*ssy gotta motivate that p*ssy on some sh*t
ain’t that b*tch f*ckin’ the homies, yeah, she f*cked on me real quick, b*tch

[verse 3: redboy]
[?] guys on a ride, swerved out, tickle the curb
i take a snickerdoodle out the cookie jar, mm, because i deserve it
pardon me, i don’t get nervous, part of me ain’t even a person
i like my debit card ’cause i like gettin’ a receipt and signin’ it
cursive, i don’t carry cash, i just carry [?]
i go to sleep fast, can’t let these b*tches darken my eyebags
i come fast, i am sorry that i invented the swag now you can’t find your own
haha, b*tch ass, sport ass boy, run ’em over with the p*ss ass boy

[verse 4: wonder & redboy]
let ’em know you pop them bl!cks, let ’em know that y’all up next
i walk in, it get sticky, you ain’t really what you said
i walk in with that chicken, like i might check us checkin’ out
chuckin’ up a deuce, i’m cookin’ this chicken, i air him out
f*ck, iced out wrist, iced out d*ck, yeah, iced out trucks, f*ck (d*mn)
these stupid p*ssies, they be doin’ stupid stuff, enough
i’m runnin’ up, i really make you f*ck b*tches duck
okay, i’m really ‘kay, i’m ’bout to have these b*tches stuck
d*mn, walk out with the patch, she likey
i ain’t even gon’ hit that b*tch, i ain’t even gon’ f*ckin’ bite me
ride round with the cake all on me, ride round with some brand new icey
i don’t even know you lil’ hoes, if you got an issue, fight me, sl!ck b*tch
[outro: redboy]
b*tch, i got off the leash, i do not want your yeast
[?], i want your reese’s piece
okay, like, weh, weh, weh, weh, weh, weh, also wow

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