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wb nutty – wedding cake كلمات اغاني

[intro: veeze]
gang, gang, gang, ganger
yeah, original, my n_gga
y’all can add us up, we been passed a million, we just goin’ for ten (ooh, it’s bluestrip, baby)
y’all n_ggas little enough to go on a keychain, n_gga, y’all can’t f_ck with us
i’m reall on some brothers only only
man, alright
i ain’t even really on no rap sh_t for real, n_gga

[verse 1: veeze]
all these freestyles got my mama in alexander w_ng
i need the money machine, too much sh_t, gotta give my hands a break
lil’ b_tch tat my name i ain’t never claim and we never dated
if i was [?], put a pint of wock’ on my wedding cake
gettin’ high just like heaven, rock just like i’m in a heavy metal gang
she just got high off the shrooms, she wanna f_ck me and give me some head in sp_ce
(the f_ck i say?)
i got some money so old, she asked me my age, i told her i’m seventy_eight
[verse 2: wb nutty]
i got some young n_ggas on that, so you gotta watch how you play it
i’ma mix the raw with the meds, right now, i’m goin’ all in
last week, it was two stacks, i’m tryna double up
yeah, it sound good, but he ain’t one of us
it’s a dollar_fifty if you cash me out
it’s two hundred if i gotta front you
5k for a verse, n_gga, i don’t give a motherf_ck ’bout you
f_ck rap, i’ll still cook a n_gga, have lil’ cuz rerock it
that’s my n_gga, split it fifty_fifty, i bring all the dealers with me
i know you heard about the daisy, should’ve seen what we did in the city

[verse 3: veeze]
my lil’ n_ggas certified tweakers, they keep spinnin’, spinnin’
this b_tch keep callin’ my phone talkin’ nasty like pretty ricky
we stretched that b_tch so bad, she lost her hips and titties
my cup so godd_mn dark, b_tch look like michael finley
you keep sneak dissing, i’ma k!ll your ass if you be specific
i knew i was gon’ be rich, all the ogs seen it in me
lil’ girl, lil’ boy in the trap, i feel like a pediatrician
better ask ’bout the white house boys, n_gga, we up an easy million

[interlude: veeze]
no cap, man (no cap, though)
f_ck goin’ on
they know what’s goin’ on, man
ayy, what the f_ck i was on?
[verse 4: veeze]
after i touch a cool fifty million, i’m retired (i’m done)
that lil’ n_gga wanna be me, steal my style, i inspired him
your people ain’t even got enough for a casket, buy ’em fish and fry ’em
i’m [?] n_gga, i don’t never mug, i’ll slime you while i’m smiling
i got a bale [?] sippin’ the wock’ of exotic chronic
i told lil’ cuz [?] get hired, then drop him a body
i got a b_tch who be sellin’ her p_ssy, it look like a top model
yeah, if you ain’t talkin’ poppin’ the top off of seals, i don’t pop bottles
all these freestyles got my mama in alexander w_ng
i need the money machine, too much sh_t, gotta give my hands a break

- wb nutty

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