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Wtw (feat. Str Betz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jvmpman Luchi
Language: English
Length: 1:35
Written by: Kendre Powell, Derrek Betts




Jvmpman Luchi - Wtw (feat. Str Betz) Lyrics




I heard you called for the motions So what your bread like
We the ones known for the dealin' Under the streetlight
Big boy keep za's on the flow, Shit, you can call me
4200 a E,
Shit, meet me in the Street
I know I get a piece of the rock, Shit, like my name neek
With the scope,
I can hit it from deep,
I call this bitch dame
Send the bitch back to the streets,
I got no shame
I had to make youngin a dealer, he ain't have no aim
How this nigga talkin', he major, But he don't know pain
Nigga say he need a few pints, Sold his ass gain
This high-rich,
Fast to the money,
You don't know the game
Bout mine, I'ma hop on yo ass like I'm Pootie
Tang
I'm that nigga, you can hear it

I told myself if it's bullshit,
I don't wanna be near it
Motherf*cker, I'm serious
I ain't talkin' airplanes
Have yo ass flyin spirit?
Show you how to put the play down,
That's a chess move
You kno we gettin' chicken by the wings and the

Breast too
Lil' baby got some good pussy, good head too
She almost made me settle down with her,
But she ran through
Never put hoes before the money, that's a bad move
Had a couple niggas switch up like
Chang Sung

We done de-bowed everything, nigga, ain't no room
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English

I heard you called for the motions So what your bread like
We the ones known for the dealin' Under the streetlight
Big boy keep za's on the flow, Shit, you can call me
4200 a E,
Shit, meet me in the Street
I know I get a piece of the rock, Shit, like my name neek
With the scope,
I can hit it from deep,
I call this bitch dame
Send the bitch back to the streets,
I got no shame
I had to make youngin a dealer, he ain't have no aim
How this nigga talkin', he major, But he don't know pain
Nigga say he need a few pints, Sold his ass gain
This high-rich,
Fast to the money,
You don't know the game
Bout mine, I'ma hop on yo ass like I'm Pootie
Tang
I'm that nigga, you can hear it

I told myself if it's bullshit,
I don't wanna be near it
Motherf*cker, I'm serious
I ain't talkin' airplanes
Have yo ass flyin spirit?
Show you how to put the play down,
That's a chess move
You kno we gettin' chicken by the wings and the

Breast too
Lil' baby got some good pussy, good head too
She almost made me settle down with her,
But she ran through
Never put hoes before the money, that's a bad move
Had a couple niggas switch up like
Chang Sung

We done de-bowed everything, nigga, ain't no room
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kendre Powell, Derrek Betts
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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