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what up - az chike lyrics

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[intro]
(808 kartel, n*gga)
ayy, let me (n*gga)
let me talk that sh*t
(dj flippp, make that money flip)
ayy

[verse 1]
what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
oh, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh*t, get a n*gga porked, get him bit
f*ck id, twenty*one*plus in this clip, ayy
price went up, b*tch, i need the new fendi
a b*tch got ass, she just need new titties
top two on your page, tell a b*tch pay me
do you love me or her? i said, b*tch, henny
spazzin’, slappin’ off that act’, b*tch, it’s smackin’
sl!ck (sl!ck), slide (slide), silver like i’m saturn
in a field, real john like i’m madden
look, how you the trick? i’m with your b*tch doin’ magic
dummy, i ain’t never pullin’ up bummy
ayy, dead presidents, b*tch, we pullin’ up money
ain’t a scum on this earth do a n*gga scummy
look, i walk in the building like which b*tch want me?
ayy, 30 glock, dirty pop, heard he hot, hey
big chop, light it up, burn his top, ayy
boy, you soft, playin’ hard, i know you not
in the streets, not the court, when a n*gga pass that rock
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
ayy, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh*t, please get this b*tch off my d*ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip
look, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
hey, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh*t, please get this b*tch off my d*ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip, look, ayy

[verse 2]
what up, gawk? (what up, gawk?)
ayy, what up, cl*t? (what up, cl*t?)
sh*t, n*gga, i be loaded like a b*tch
not the drank in my cup but the bullets that i spit
ayy, b*tch want this d*ck, i’m just lookin’ for a tec
duck, duck, goose, i’m just lookin’ for the neck
of course want this strip, i’ma leave a b*tch wet
i collect all her money, you just call a b*tch collect
d*mn, where the clown?
tryna rap like me, n*gga f*ckin’ up the sound
b*tch drunk off this brandy, now she wanna be down
b*tch, i’m off the rick, but i’m smellin’ like a pound
tweakin’, b*tch, i count the chief while i’m chiefin’
cheese, with your main b*tch for the weekend
sleezy, b*tch know this d*ck goin’ demon
beefin’, b*tch, i’m with the sharks in the deep end
road rage, john doe a no*name
know a big trip, big shoe with no lace
hey, no case, big mask, no face
ayy, that 44 give a f*ck n*gga forelay (n*gga, ayy)
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
ayy, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh*t, please get this b*tch off my d*ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip
look, ayy, what up, fire? (what up, fire?)
hey, what up, flippp? (what up, flippp?)
sh*t, please get this b*tch off my d*ck
not the one in my pants, but the one in my clip, look, ayy

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