Correction Paroles Wanna Do par Zelly Ocho

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F**k n***a

What you wanna do?
Leave him lost, he had no clue
Hit from the back, got her screamin' like, "Ooh"
Get to the check, it's nothin' new
Swervin' in my lane too
These n***as runnin', hey, okay, cool
N***as just mad, can't do what I do
Got my [?] on my hip
In my right pocket a stick
If you talk you can eat this clip
Got a lil bad b*t*h, mean and sh*t
Your Rollie sound like "tick-tick-tick"
When you look at my neck it glisten

Yeah, water on my neck and water on my wrist
She [?] but she don't get a tip
just hard to resist
I'm ballin' on n***as like MJ
My n***as shoot, we don't fadeaway
Pop a Perc', now I'm feelin' numb
Try to run off, lil n***a, you done
Feel like [?], b*t*h, we got hella guns
Designer on me, b*t*h, I'm far from a bum
You will get smoked, n***a, tryna be tough
Hit from the back, she love it rough
Tryna figure it out
I heard your pockets in a drought
Spent a check on that ho, you a clown
I play dirty, I'm doin' a foul
What you wanna do?
Leave him lost, he had no clue
Hit from the back, got her screamin' like, "Ooh"
Get to the check, it's nothin' new
Swervin' in my lane too
These n***as runnin', hey, okay, cool
N***as just mad, can't do what I do
Got my [?] on my hip (F**k n***a)
In my right pocket a stick
If you talk you can eat this clip
Got a lil bad b*t*h, mean and sh*t
Your Rollie sound like "tick-tick-tick"
When you look at my neck it glisten

B*t*h, yeah, I'm on my own sh*t
Got my own thing
These n***as broke and they don't got a way
Ain't look at the chest, I'ma shoot at the face
Ain't f**kin' that b*t*h unless she come with the cake
Can't pay for the pu**y, it don't cost a thing
I'm laughin' at hoes like [?]
Ain't think about pain, I got smoke in my brain
He not with the gang so we pickin' him off
I'm not a loser, b*t*h, I am above
F**kin' that ho then I gotta get lost
F**kin' that ho and I tell her get off
Me and that ho, we be countin' it up
These n***as talkin' and don't got no guap
Why is you talkin'? You need to shut up
What you wanna do?
Leave him lost, he had no clue
Hit from the back, got her screamin' like, "Ooh"
Get to the check, it's nothin' new
Swervin' in my lane too
These n***as runnin', hey, okay, cool
N***as just mad, can't do what I do
Got my [?] on my hip (F**k n***a)
In my right pocket a stick
If you talk you can eat this clip
Got a lil bad b*t*h, mean and sh*t
Your Rollie sound like "tick-tick-tick"
When you look at my neck it glisten

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