| Watsup Bitch, Watsup Ho
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| Watsup Bitch, Watsup Ho
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| Watsup Bitch, Watsup Ho
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| If you a killer motherfucker, bring your anna to my door
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| Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows
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| If you riding with someone you know and they turn up this song
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| You riding with a motherfucker that think I did 'em wrong. |
| (x2)
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| Consequences come to those who chose to fuck with lil wyte
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| Not always physical sometimes mental and emotional right
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| I’ll outsmart you in a fight and come back harder on the mic
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| Theres an inner spiritual demon that possess me to write
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| Now that I made all these moves
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| My music causing some havoc
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| This shit is pick me up so wat in the fuck did you expect god dammit?
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| As long as the beat keep on rollin, my pockets gonna get swollen
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| I know they hate me, they let me know the first time that I told 'em
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| I got a mind and it’s focused
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| You got some serious issues
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| I got family friends, and fans and you ain’t got no one to miss you
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| I bet you’ll life gettin hard
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| You lived your life in a yard
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| Im for real I know theres something when you sold both of your cars
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| You mad at me cause I made it, I’m only havin some fun
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| See me on mtv yelling out who gives a fuck where you from
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| You might be tough with your gun but look for fun in saddham
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| Doubt me now ??? |
| I told you wyte was gon drop bombs…
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| Yeah it’s time to speed on up, we finna go into another motherfucker
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| Galaxy nigga, bass check #2, BEEATCH
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| Wake up bitch reality creepin around the corner
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| You so fucked up you couldn’t be an organ donor
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| When I see you, I’m knockin yo head up off of your shoulders
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| You gon be like ah shit when you feel
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| These tiny boulders
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| You fuckin with the wrong one
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| The HCP cracker main, slap you man, stab you man
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| Even quick to crack your brain
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| I ain’t got no time for hatin faggots on the grind
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| Keep on passin by cause I got something
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| You’ll never fuckin find
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| This the realest of the real
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| Hope you feelin it and if you dont
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| Extend your arm and grab your remote
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| And turn down your radio
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| Meanwhile, I’m gon give it raw
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| And write it as nasty as this shit can be
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| Its easy when you rappin over the hardest motherfuckin beats
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| I am not braggin, and I’m not big headed, nor am I conceded
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| But I’m proud of myself and the way I supposedly succeeded
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| You wanna bring it to my door
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| Or be a bitch and catch me slippin
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| Either way it goes this unit I’m grippin’s gonna get you, pimpin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Did Em Wrong , by - Lil Wyte. Song from the album Phinally Phamous Chopped & Screwed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп