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wh4tch4gondo - buddh4 lyrics

[intro: jay2datop]
yeah, gang, look
uh*huh, uh*huh, yeah
you know how this sh*t go with the hoes

[verse 1: jay2datop]
you can’t trust ’em, my n*gga
and if you do, you gon have to pull the trigger
yeah these bihs gon try to set you up
aye, all you do is try to f*ck
like, my n*gga get a bag, stack it up
run that sh*t fast, give no f*ck
like no
we don’t really care bout yo hoe, like no
i’m just tryna stack with my bros
get the dough, yeah
i just want it up
n*ggas talkin all that sh*t, but i don’t give a f*ck
h*ll nah
no, really don’t care
n*ggas hoes, i’ma f*ck yo b*tch, pull her hair
hit it from the back, yeah, that bih gon stare
f*ck
i don’t really care
h*ll nah
n*ggas be tragic
i brought that sh*t with that magic
i got that sh*t like it’s magic
yeah, pass the b*tch to my bro, uh
he gon f*ck her for sure, uh
you n*ggas is hoes too, uh
talkin that sh*t, but you won’t shoot, nah
we gon knock you off
get a n*gga gone
hit em his head, yeah shots to his dome
bang bang, hit em up
he on the ground
he talkin sh*t, now that n*gga not around
h*ll nah
he 6 feet under, huh, yeah
we told that n*gga to [?], yeah, uh
he can’t come around no more
f*ckin on his b*tch, i got his hoe
like what you gon do
[bridge: buddh4]
like what you gon do
like what you gon do
like what you gon do, oh

[hook: buddh4]
shawt,y she wan’ f*ck me for the weekend
pour a 4 and i’m geekin
she don’t love me, she leavin
i get high for a reason
i get high every season
i get so high i’m tweakin
she don’t love me, she leavin
shawty comitted treason, on me

[verse 2: buddh4]
ridin with a chop, know i keep it on me
ridin with a glock, know i keep it on me
hit you in yo head, now you dead, homie
hit you in yo head, now you dead, on me
on me
on me, put that sh*t on me
put that sh*t on god
buddh4 from the south, keep a fishing rod
you ain’t really bout it, you a fake, you a fraud
gettin money, gettin bank
got a cup, got a cup full of drank
got a blunt, got a blunt full of stank
yeah i’m ridin down yo block in a tank
these 5.56, ain’t no blanks
hit you in the head, leave yo body stank
hit you in the head, f*ck what you think
gettin money, gettin cake
[hook: buddh4]
shawty, she wan’ f*ck me for the weekend
pour a 4 and i’m geekin
she don’t love me, she leavin
shawty comitted treason, on me

- buddh4 lyrics

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