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ch€@z! & viper - woahw! lyrics
[intro]
i chill with the illest stoners
their greatness, they rubbed it over
a n_gga hooked on like name tags
i say good but i do bad
already thought i told you
got a whack? aka i’m bout to make you lose composure
i’m in with the sweetest soda
might as well get obese on this couch, i told em hold up
if you ain’t even f_cking with this, you got a low drive
still go hard i even told my dawgs get your b_n_rs
they dug it, now we on it, ain’t never let the throat breathe
they talking we see them, we nеver get to listen
yеah
alienated on this planet
art is only my friend
stars is what i reach at
[hook]
whole gang, we gonn do a sure thang
we gonn run up on your friends
we gonn pull up on you nikkas like (woahw!)
with my thugs, put you in the trunk
do it with no guns, we don’t give no fvcks
punch you on your nuts go (woahw!)
champagne while i make these hoes dance
while their skirts showin’ their ass
that means late later we gonn s_x nikka (woahw!)
smoke a blunt, d_ck up in her guts
told me she cum, she know how to suck
make a nikka wanna go (woahw)
[verse 1 _ viper]
drown (drown)
the liquor and the joint got me sp_ced out
(shows)… sold out (sold out)
the links to the fans man my tape out
funny when i start it’s a knockout (yuh)
find it funny how they bark but they don’t bite (yah)
(whoaa)
who’s i? (who’s i?)
dawg i’m the poison in the black ice (whoaa)
ak’s on my low ride we goin ride
hit a couple drive by’s tonight dropping bombs (whoa)
show these n_ggas who’s boss
prove em that they tried it’s a clear loss
it be certified i’m the trap god
no longer hate those guys i just ignore
now i’m gone
we gave a holla to freddy my n_gga told us that he’s ready
got some big goons with him, big guns world war, sh_t steady
boutta run up on your hood n_gga
while we burry your hood n_gga
finna burn your hood n_gga
still you not hood n_ggas (yeah)
d_mn you was confused n_ggas till we made it clear who’s who that who rules n_gga
then i blow a cheque on couple of two new strippers
foursome with my wifey d_ck, cl_ts and a lotta b00bs n_gga
[hook]
whole gang, we gonn do a sure thang
we gonn run up on your friends
we gonn pull up on you nikkas like (woahw!)
with my thugs, put you in the trunk
do it with no guns, we don’t give no fvcks
punch you on your nuts go (woahw!)
champagne while i make these hoes dance
while their skirts showin’ their ass
that means late later we gonn s_x nikka (woahw!)
smoke a blunt, d_ck up in her guts
told me she cum, she know how to suck
make a nikka wanna go (woahw)
[verse 2 _ ch€@z!]
yeah
ask her if she ride with us
she said forever, let her hubby for a side nikka
and she ain’t never broke a promise in her life nikka
for her slimes nikka, she would grab a fvcking knife nikka (huh)
and go away for life nikka
but in a month she out, done serving her time nikka
now those the typa hoes that you would really want nikka
and they ride with us but you’d never tell they thug nikka
whose that nikka over there tryna fvck with me
looking like he’ll come up to my face a say somethin
lose those b_tches over there, they be for the streets
come up to my place i’ll show you what my nikkas fvcking
two tone limousino van, party on our feet
everybody watchin’ how we livin, how we stuntin
too close to my dreams man, living how i wish
that’s what got me wakin’ everyday and go hustlin
i had to bring it back nikka
call her up to watch me fvck her that’s my babe_sitter
she got me lyin’ on the floor while she do s_x sit ups
she advanced nikka, at the top list of my bad chickas yuh
y’all nikkas is my pets nikka
i don’t set the bar i throw it, tell y’all fetch nikkas
she saw my card and she got scared cause it’s a black nikka
in a benz nikka, running sh_t up with the gang nikka
[hook]
whole gang, we gonn do a sure thang
we gonn run up on your friends
we gonn pull up on you nikkas like (woahw!)
with my thugs, put you in the trunk
do it with no guns, we don’t give no fvcks
punch you on your nuts go (woahw!)
champagne while i make these hoes dance
while their skirts showin’ their ass
that means late later we gonn s_x nikka (woahw!)
smoke a blunt, d_ck up in her guts
told me she cum, she know how to suck
make a nikka wanna go (woahw)
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