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A-R Video (MV)




Performed By: Wub Wub
Length: 2:21
Written by: Kenneth Fletcher




Wub Wub - A-R Lyrics




F*ck y'all
Hit ya with the A-R
Drive by in a car
Whole squad break the law
You don't get very far
We be dashin like a dart

Tear my life apart
Didn't have it from the start
Never had a heart
Until I met you
Now you cut me off loose
& Im back to my roots

I'm Smokin & chuggin booze
I'm writing some goofy tunes
About how it's "me & you"
But I was just played a fool

I'm always just gonna be sitting in the mirror sippin liquor clearer
Tryna avoid my fears of reapers & creepers but they appear
And disappear deeper in my mind like a sequel
I'm getting crunk with some seagulls you don't need to know the details
Just know I'm the back of retail grab a bag
Then do a re sell woopdie doo we hit the beast well
Hit a threesome then to sleep in hell oh well

Well f*ck you too

You hit a lick
Well I hit two
Ima take you back to school
Make you feel dumb until you drool

Man, f*ck all the rules
I ain't keepin my cool
I'm just peepin with goons
I'm tryna rack like a fool
Get my daughter a pool

Make sure I f*ckin live well & we all eating too
Yeah I'm casting f*ckin spells & makin potions with spoons
I'm making motions & moves
I sign a notion then snooze
Sometimes I chill on the moon
I don't f*ck we these dudes
Bitch
Add you to my hit list, snitch
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F*ck y'all
Hit ya with the A-R
Drive by in a car
Whole squad break the law
You don't get very far
We be dashin like a dart

Tear my life apart
Didn't have it from the start
Never had a heart
Until I met you
Now you cut me off loose
& Im back to my roots

I'm Smokin & chuggin booze
I'm writing some goofy tunes
About how it's "me & you"
But I was just played a fool

I'm always just gonna be sitting in the mirror sippin liquor clearer
Tryna avoid my fears of reapers & creepers but they appear
And disappear deeper in my mind like a sequel
I'm getting crunk with some seagulls you don't need to know the details
Just know I'm the back of retail grab a bag
Then do a re sell woopdie doo we hit the beast well
Hit a threesome then to sleep in hell oh well

Well f*ck you too

You hit a lick
Well I hit two
Ima take you back to school
Make you feel dumb until you drool

Man, f*ck all the rules
I ain't keepin my cool
I'm just peepin with goons
I'm tryna rack like a fool
Get my daughter a pool

Make sure I f*ckin live well & we all eating too
Yeah I'm casting f*ckin spells & makin potions with spoons
I'm making motions & moves
I sign a notion then snooze
Sometimes I chill on the moon
I don't f*ck we these dudes
Bitch
Add you to my hit list, snitch
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Writer: Kenneth Fletcher
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