Da$h & RetcH - Wu-Banga | Текст песни

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[Hook: RetcH]
All my niggas drinkin, smokin, fuckin bitches, gettin money
Throw ya hands up in the air my dealers and the fuckin druggies
All my niggas drinkin, smokin, fuckin bitches, gettin money
Throw ya hands up in the air my trappers and their fuckin custies
X2

[Verse: Retch]
Wake up in the mornin take a hot one
Goin hard nigga til the cops come
And these motherfuckin bands and my polo downd stance
In the car and I think I might box one
High as fuck with the windows up
Got dirty dirty in that sippy cup
Nigga fuck a sprite and fuck a 7-up
Nigga mix that shit with some fruit punch
Purple punch got me sipped out
Knocked out on Freddie Gibbs couch
Smokin on a codeine blunt
Plenty purple kisses for your bitch mouth
Shouts out nigga Da$H he be turnt up
Shouts out Shorty K he be turnt up
Nigga know me I be turnt up
Nigga and we fi'nda take your bitch out
I'mma eat all that bitch food
Bring all my friends to that bitch house
I'mma ash where the fuck I want
Smokin hella weed on that bitch couch
Look her in the eyes like' Bitch what's good?'
Actin like she ain't know niggas was hood
All up in the shit like I pays the bills
Ash on the couch so she know it's real

[Hook: RetcH]
All my niggas drinkin, smokin, fuckin bitches, gettin money
Throw ya hands up in the air my dealers and the fuckin druggies
All my niggas drinkin, smokin, fuckin bitches, gettin money
Throw ya hands up in the air my trappers and their fuckin custies

X2

[Verse: Da$H]
I'm Sosa, you niggas more like Casper Gomez and the Diaz brothers
Ride throught your wifey crib, clog her toilet up with rubbers
Dick head, live to really ditch feds
Ginger bread be stacked, bread, loaves of it see, shit I'm fuckin loaded
Roll the dope up bitch you know I'm tryna smoke it
Shit I'm roastin, got me floatin and my third eye fully open
Yellin fuck Illuminati, ridin shotty up La Brea Ave
Aimin at a copper badge; dreams that I constantly have
Of raping the system, rather see me in prison than make it
Want it I take it
Lobster tail and steak on my plate, just the Don in me
Crew teflon, think think of harmin me
So many drugs up in my system I feel like a movin pharmacy
Say I got a problem, solve it, live it til I'm in my coffin
Lay some boomers out in Austin, never mind because I lost it
I'm fuckin bossin
Yeah, so.... Yeah so yeah so yeah so yeah so yeah so yeah so

[Hook: RetcH]
All my niggas drinkin, smokin, fuckin bitches, gettin money
Throw ya hands up in the air my dealers and the fuckin druggies
All my niggas drinkin, smokin, fuckin bitches, gettin money
Throw ya hands up in the air my trappers and their fuckin custies

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