Wawa
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Lyrics
Slide up on yo bitch like wawa She ain't pregnant but she call me papa Ask me if I'm stayin I say hell nah Runnin for the bag like a robber Slide up on yo bitch like wawa She ain't pregnant but she call me papa Ask me if I'm stayin I say hell nah Runnin for the bag like a robber Grindin yo bitch yeah we grindin your bitch When I pull up I'm smokin the stick Hittin the back while I'm takin a pic My dick the bomb it ain't very slick Pull up with your mom we bumping my shit Had to grab a bic cuz I'm lightin the shit Lightin the stick cuz I cannot quit Feelin her kidney she had a tight fit Shoveling shit yeah I'm stuck in a pit Bust on her clit while I'm rubbing her tit Don't give a fuck yeah I don't give a shit She give me suck in the back of my truck Pull up to the club so we had to get buck She had a nice but so I run her up I'm a nice guy can't you tell If you don't think so burn in hell Had to fill her up like we at a shell Outside the box I'm ringin the bell Got no drugs there's nothing to sell Had no future I had to propel Trappin trappin we trappin the motel Runnin the game now we excel Now the good smokes all we exhale Hop off the dick she say all hail Slide up on yo bitch like wawa She ain't pregnant but she call me papa Ask me if I'm stayin I say hell nah Runnin for the bag like a robber Slide up on yo bitch like wawa She ain't pregnant but she call me papa Ask me if I'm stayin I say hell nah Runnin for the bag like a robber
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Song Details
- Duration
- 01:57
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 136 BPM