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lirik lagu lil waddy - papped

[intro]
(johnny flay, make that sh~t hard)

[verse]
lil’ bro act stupid with that pap, you would think he off some meds
with this switch, i act r~t~rded, they think lil waddy special ed (ah)
better not play, the last one did, we left him dead
catch a hat, then burn the splatt and throw the switches, can’t go fed
send a car, we slide back to back, two sticks in the minivan
and don’t think you finna set me up, lil’ bro come through, f~ck up the plan
it was like four, five of them n~ggas that switched, got off, hit all they ass
can’t believe he thought he was macho man until they caught his ass, drop him
n~gga ass reach for my chain, pop him
he think he safe with a vest, top him
i’m real fast, the way i chase a n~gga down, i should’ve played soccer (brrt)
arp set him on fire, huh, drac’ make a song like a choir
he can’t slide through my ‘partments, i’ma have a young n~gga post on the top with a sniper
ayy, lil waddy, you got the drop? let’s go (brrt)
when you hear that sound, get low
he think he safe in miami, i’ma slide on a jet~ski, shoot his ass off the boat
sit in his yard, shoot his ass in the head when he come out the door
7.62 hit his head, i know he died before he hit the floor
frrt, frrt, that’s them switches
lil’ bruh can’t walk up out this house, lil’ bruh pop out them bushes
ol’ young~ass ho tried to set somethin’ up, i f~ck ’round, brought my fully
i pop out, two glocks in my hoodie
i buck down on ’em, i ain’t no rookie
i love the beef, i do the cookin’
that p~ssy dissin’ on 4feet, we pop out on him, leave him shooken
i’m yns, yeah, this a label, 55 junkie, they can’t save him
pop out on him and help him beat, 7.62 rip through the table
ahh, corey really got me started
slide up on they block, 5.56 rippin’ through they party
oh, you broke as h~ll, you ain’t got no money, you not no barbie
get the drop and drop some shots in it
this draco tapped his head and made him lean with it and rock with it (ahh)
this boy keep yellin’ like he stupid
tap the stick, lean to the side and fade his head just like he boosie
mm, he told who to get him right?
ain’t no chillin’ with your girl, we come through, f~ck up movie night
a hundred~round drum on the stick, this b~tch had came with a sight
check the cameras, only thing they seen lil waddy slidin’ on a bike
and just like jason, might walk through a n~gga sh~t just with my knife
heard that fully stick, lil’ bro got out of there, he want his life (ah)
shoot the stick like i’m r~t~rded
i can’t wait ’til he come out the house, i’ma rob him for his carti’

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