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give me just - woodie smalls lyrics

[verse 1: woodie smalls]
like a movie i can switch the hoes i’m with
smokin’ reefer watch it boost my confidence
regulator that’s the n*gga i’m always with
used to hop on the bus it’s no n*gga i trust
i got used to pain on my sleeve
i’m in switzerland
and if you tryna see the kid
you got to pay my friend
lil’ n*gga imma cake up
i get straight to the paper
mixin’ purple with salt like the lakers
and when i’m poppin’ these meds i’m not stable
when i’m dodgin’ these hoes it’s like the matrix
you be cuffing a thot that look basic
on the south side runnin’ let the cash out
hit that lil’ b*tch f*ck her mask off
if a n*gga pullin’ up than we spazz out
if a n*gga really want it we gon’ air it out

[verse 2: varnish la piscine]
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[chorus: woodie smalls]
all of this sh*t, gotta stack up this sh*t
gimme just brand new bih
iced out coupe and a iced out wrist
and theses hoes gone f*ck cuz they on my d*ck
all of this sh*t, gotta stack up this sh*t
gimme just brand new bih
iced out coupe and a iced out wrist
and theses hoes gone f*ck cuz they on my d*ck, n*gga
[verse 3: varnish la piscine]
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[verse 4: woodie smalls]
tell that n*gga hit me up and we gon’ bless him
we gon’ rip a n*gga up in a second
see i’m all about money and my pesos
she gon’ hop on here knees if i say so
twistin’ up weed in designer huh
i just might f*ck on yo momma, yuh
we just might pull up with llamas, huh
these n*ggas don’t want no drama, yuh
water whippin’, i got drip on me
bad b*tch let me poke it please
and we flexed up got this guap on me
hit that lil; bih real smooth, yeah
young n*gga ridin’ with a tool, yeah
follow my sh*t like news, uh
need twenty five racks and i’m pourin’ up
got b*tches comin at me like i’m starbucks

[chorus: woodie smalls]
see all of this sh*t gotta stack up this sh*t
gimme just brand new bih
iced out coupe and a iced out wrist
and theses hoes gone f*ck cuz they on my d*ck
see all of this sh*t gotta stack up this sh*t
gimme just brand new bih
iced out coupe and a iced out wrist
and theses hoes gone f*ck cuz they on my d*ck, n*gga

- woodie smalls lyrics

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