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lirik lagu ufobinky - nigga wym

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[ufobinky]
i say fafafafa hit em in his head
ion be writing wit no pencil
kuz my glock hold all tha led
told that b~tch dont f~ckin pull off
we gone make sho dat he dead
no my n~ggas never run
dees n~ggas p~ssy we ain’t scared
had me sitting up in court
but i ain’t say sh~t to feds
yall kno binky can’t go to sleep
unless he taking booko meds
i can’t leave without my flag
a young n~gga been stepping red
she retarted on dat d~ck i started thinking dat sped
i say ugh ugh achoo im took sick
they think im mrr the way a young n~gga been ruthless
we hoping out dont leave no evidence we leave em klueless
if we pullup we taking everything gone leave em shoeless
[ufobinky]
(x2) i say ugh ugh ugh ugh n~gga wat u mean
i got shooters i got robbers real steppas on my team
we got chops we glocks all them b~tches come wit beams
had to put another thug to sleep be gangsta in yo dreams

[detn~ggajay]
b~tch wakeup n~gga catch you slipping off that wok
got sum bruddas bound to crash they do the dash like f~ck the cops
i can’t lack i keep my gat you run up tripping you get popped
what’s the word we come thru swerving wit them sticks they think they mops
i say ugh ugh ugh ugh n~gga wym
tell yo b~tch get off my bridges my extensions come wit beams
my aunt lena into crippin i like making n~ggas bleed
turn a opp into a pack and now we rolling him
in leaves
im like shawty what you on she call my phone its h~lla late
can’t be thinking with my d~ck i won’t do chilling i got plays
no the opps won’t leave a mark but i got sparks you get erased
counting cash while riding fast i know them n~ggas want my place
i say uh uh uh uh tell them boys to catchup
f~ck yo hittas spin thru hea you betta come with backup
my li hittas got that uh that make you n~ggas backup
i like chilling counting gwuap im into stacking racks up

[ufobinky]
i say ugh ugh ugh ugh n~gga wat u mean
i got shooters i got robbers real steppas on my team
we got chops we glocks all them b~tches come wit beams
had to put another thug to sleep be gangsta in yo dreams n~gga
ay na this b~tch hard son, you know what the f~ck goin on we all inna room wit it


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