wifisfuneral
Stop, You’re Lying
[Cut Off from previous track?]
Get back my n***a, click clack my n***a
No chit chat n***a, I'm o'd up n***a
I'm 'op up n***a, loomed up like lulo n***a
Old school like a che—
[Hook: Max P]
N***as claiming that they trappin'
When they really don't (nah, nah)
Throwing hunnids' (ko, ko, oh)
These n***as (no you don't)
[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
Throwing shots from the Glock
In the drop top (pop-pop)
Pipe in that hoe if she feening for penis
In semen, she [?} up in that shit for good reasoning
See the light skin walk in the room
Max P with your bitch blowing on trees
Swangin' on thirty-twos
Zoom, what it do?
Wimpy ass n***a {?]
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