lirik lagu lil wonton - stupid (og)
[intro: lil wonton]
ni~ni~ninety eight
ayy b~tch, it’s lil wonton
counting guap to my song
[verse: lil wonton]
got a choppa and you know it’ll gun you down (what)
silence on that b~tch, no, it don’t make a sound (i don’t know, phew, phew)
it don’t make a sound (it don’t make a sound)
yeah it gun you down (oh no)
got a choppa and you know it’ll gun you down (got a choppa)
silence on that b~tch, no, it don’t make a sound (it don’t make a sound, phew, phew)
it don’t make a sound (make a sound, phew, phew)
yeah it gun you down
i just got a choppa with a brand new d~ck (brand new d~ck)
i just pulled up with a brand new b~tch (brand new b~tch)
posted with my gang, and they stay hitting l!cks (stay hitting l!cks)
going to the top, leave ’em haters smoking rich (smoking rich)
flip flop, one drop, you can’t have a sip (oh no)
b~tch free the top, come l!ck on my tip (slurp)
pass me the wood, yeah the whole countеr hit (whole counter hit)
mainly buy white, all thе ice on my wrist (on my wrist)
green, like my tee, just to pull up no top (no top)
with most of the gang, lil’ b~tch free the top (free the top)
i’m at the mall, put a rack on my jaw (on my jaw)
glizzy at my block, and maroons on my cot (on my cot)
posted with my shawty, i can’t f~ck with no thots (no thots)
now i ask a lot, i’m in love with the thots (with the thots)
posted in the kitchen, catch me whipping up the pot (up the pot)
pulling in the jag’, for my d~mn parking lot, ayy (skrrt, skrrt)
[verse: h~lla sketchy]
choppa go stupid like a r~t~rd (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
swipe ’em all down like a key card (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
boy you flex so much in a cheap car (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
racing down the lot in a beamer (yeah, yeah)
rolling with a stick (yeah)
all extended clips (clips)
jackets, hollow tips (tips)
she gon’ l!ck the tip (tip)
porsche all black (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
hit it from the back (yeah, yeah, yeah)
codeine demon, fiend for the wok (fiend for the wok)
wake up in the morning, pop a bean then count my guap (yeah)
if you testing me i pull up with a green dot (pull up with a green dot)
tired of these hoes all they do is talk, talk (talk, talk)
[verse: lil wonton]
got a choppa and you know it’ll gun you down (what)
silence on that b~tch, no, it don’t make a sound (i don’t know, phew, phew)
it don’t make a sound (it don’t make a sound)
yeah it gun you down (oh no)
got a choppa and you know it’ll gun you down (got a choppa)
silence on that b~tch, no, it don’t make a sound (it don’t make a sound, phew, phew)
it don’t make a sound (make a sound, phew, phew)
yeah it gun you down
i just got a choppa with a brand new d~ck (brand new d~ck)
i just pulled up with a brand new b~tch (brand new b~tch)
posted with my gang, and they stay hitting l!cks (stay hitting l!cks)
going to the top, leave ’em haters smoking rich (smoking rich)
flip flop, one drop, you can’t have a sip (oh no)
b~tch free the top, come l!ck on my tip (slurp)
pass me the wood, yeah the whole counter hit (whole counter hit)
mainly buy white, all the ice on my wrist (on my wrist)
green, like my tee, just to pull up no top (no top)
with most of the gang, lil’ b~tch
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