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Wisdom Awute
Wisdom Awute
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Wisdom Awute
Wisdom Awute
Composer
Dwayne Oates
Dwayne Oates
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GLACIER
GLACIER
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Lyrics

Sosa, Yeah The way that he talking Yeah he must be high or sum'n He Must wanna see God or sum'n His bitch throw that neck Like she finding sum'n But she ain't really finding nothing She can't Take no dick And I'm fresh off of lick Im like bitch is you tired or sum'n I'm not taking pics I still stay with that stick And I still grab that pole tryna fire me sum'n She uh freak hoe Like to riot She get to protest when she ride it She like dem niggas who handsome and violent She want me to beat up the pussy One night it Watch out for these niggas These hoes they be grimy Pockets on fat Give a fucc about uh diet When it comes to trappin I'm uh mufuckan giant Don't fuck wit too many, cuz these niggas be lien You know me Ima well known steppa Well known flexer Full blown presser Get yo hoe wetter Clean ass dresser Name one fresher Bitch i mufuckan pressure Still waxin these niggas for way more than lesser And still up that pole if they wanna address us We set the tone dare you mufuckas test us We been bout whateva Bitch we young and the reckless The way that he talking Yeah he must be high or sum'n He Must wanna see God or sum'n His bitch throw that neck Like she finding sum'n But she ain't really finding nothing She can't Take no dick And I'm fresh off of lick Im like bitch is you tired or sum'n I'm not taking pics I still stay with that stick And I still grab that pole tryna fire me sum'n Well We got that strap for they ass He play he gon die with the rest Tell them youngins to clean up the mess Pour em uh cup makem lean wit his chest (Makem Lean) Beat her box bitch I been dougie fresh Gave her detox after tearing her flesh Ima peacock watch me peak at her breast Put her str8 to sleep cuz I'm far from the rest Vroom I'm gone How I prove you right if I'm wrong I clear out that smoke like a mufuckan bong She running full speed bout to chase her a bone Cuz that ain't your mans, if he don't put you on She can't take the dick but she act like she grown Don't you speak out of turn, bitch that's not what we on Tryna see bout that act fucc that talk over the phone Bitch The way that he talking Yeah he must be high or sum'n He Must wanna see God or sum'n His bitch throw that neck Like she finding sum'n But she ain't really finding nothing She can't Take no dick And I'm fresh off of lick Im like bitch is you tired or sum'n I'm not taking pics I still stay with that stick And I still grab that pole tryna fire me sum'n
Writer(s): Dwayne Oates, Wisdom Awute Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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