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whim whamiee (mixx) - hardstyl3r lyrics

[intro]
let’s go (ride this sh*t just— come on)
let’s ride (zaytoven, hardstyl3r, ha*ha*ha)

[verse 1: pluto]
big pluto, b*tch, like, what the f*ck?
slidin’ down ashby with the brew, you know we deep as f*ck (we deep as f*ck, ho)
he want me bad, heard he a duck, can’t get no coochie out the queen, put some lulu on this b*tt (lululemon)
f*ck a scram, we gettin’ money
fresh to death when i pop out, ho, you forever lookin’ funny (you lookin’ funny, ho)
free pickin’, b*tch, i’m with the gang, called up bro, somethin’ like a choir, they gon’ let them dracos sing (gra*da*da*da)

[verse 2: lizzo]
b*tch, it’s lizzo, call me lizzy
i been fat and i been skinny, b*tches still ain’t f*ckin’ with me (never, nevеr, never)
b*tch, it’s lizzo, call me lizzy
i been fat and i been skinny, b*tchеs still ain’t f*ckin’ with me, uh

[verse 3: ykniece & pluto]
yk, what’s up?
scram*ass ho, oh, yeah, you broke
we get some money, we want some more
if you ain’t a ten then hit the door (then hit this door, ho)
he want this cat, i’m makin’ plays
no type of time, i’m makin’ pape’
i might just put it in his face (i’m talkin’ ’bout in it)
[verse 4: lizzo]
f*ck all that beefing, we too pretty
b*tch, it’s summer, we outside, put some yitty on your titties (we outside, ho)
what k*dot say? take off the foo*foo
how you talking sh*t about me? can’t even outdress my labubu
na*na, boo*boo, i go cuckoo, i do ratchet more than you do (yeah, yeah)
all my girls just passed your man around, he just got off the choo*choo (choo*choo)
i’m so over all the drama, all summer, i be shaking ass, i put that on my mama (on my mama)

[verse 5: s*xyy red]
it’s s*xyy
bi*bi*big s*xyy, like b*tch, what the f*ck?
i been thuggin’ since a baby, came out the womb throwin’ up blood (north side)
you wanna f*ck with big s*xyy? then you gotta get them bucks
can’t get no coochie out this hoochie (nope, nope), put some truey on this b*tt (true religion)
w*we them b*tches in the city (whim, wham)
yeah, i know these hoes ain’t f*ckin’ with me (nope; whim, wham)
petite lil’ sh*t and i’m pretty (whim, wham)
i’m with my b*tches gettin’ litty
se*s*xyy gettin’ money (yeah)
s*xyy gettin’ paid (you know it)
shake my nyash, show that coochie, throwin’ bloods all in his face (on blood)
i’m forever gon’ be that b*tch, i’m forever gon’ chase a bag
i*i like sh*ttin’ on these b*tches ’cause i know it make them mad (north side)

[bridge: s*xyy red]
shake that ass, ho (on my granny)
shake that ass, ho (ain’t got no panties, nope)
shake that ass, ho (i smell like candy, d*mn)
shake that ass, ho (they think i’m scammy)
s*xyy (on blood)
[verse 6: ykniece]
whim, wham, b*tch, you burnt out (b*tch, you burnt out)
whim, whim, oh, b*tch, i’m turnt now (oh, b*tch, i’m turnt now)
catchin’ plays, stayin’ out the way (mhm)
that’s my type, i’m tryna f*ck, b*tch, and right now

[outro: latto]
uh, b*tch, my tail ain’t never tucked
y’all know me, miss georgia peach, but apple bottoms on this b*tt (and it’s sittin’)
big mama, b*tch, like what the f*ck?
is you cool? hookah and a section made y’all give it up? (y’all trippin’)
hold up, i’m with them yb’s
ykniece, that my twin, not the siamese (twin)
i’m with pluto, but i bought my own ap’s

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