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lirik lagu big woos – king 3k baby

[chorus: king baby]
big woos, with me
talk out your neck, you get hit with the semi
bendin’ in foreigns, this ain’t no renty
big breesh, plenty
i’m dripped in dior, balenci’ i’m steppin’
i keep a torch, that is my weapon
freak treesh, henny
she want some d*ck, she get plenty
rather cry in the rain or a bentley?
big breesh, big woos, freak treesh, big blues
ap, big jewels, 6*o, shu shu (look)
[verse 1: king baby]
how you claim you a stepper?
when sh*t that you did in the street n0body remember
no false call, applying the pressure
say that you tough, you light as a feather
treasure, treasure
what’s mine could never be yours
change up the weather, i back out the torch
speed up a n*gga meeting with the lord
met her in houston, she was seductive
sl!ck talk, she know what she doin’
she told me be honest, i told her, “of course”
ain’t makin’ no promise, won’t show no remorse (no remorse)
wanna stick around the fevers?
send the drop, get them sauced
sweep up the scene, get ’em gone
we gon’ leave that n*gga in the morgue, look (morgue)

[verse 2: king baby]
what you want, the crip or the set?
put your life on the line ’bout a n*gga respect
shoot out the v, f*ck a ref
infrared beam on the tec (on the tec)
put trigger fingers to the test, they right but i’m left
the .40 got kick, it gon’ blow through your vest
they call up the coroner to clean up the mess
my dog in the game, i told him, “be blessed”
[chorus: king baby]
big woos, with me (that’s a whole lotta suvys)
talk out your neck, you get hit with the semi
bendin’ in foreigns, this ain’t no renty
big breesh, plenty (and a whole lotta money)
i’m dripped in dior, balenci’, i’m steppin’
i keep a torch, that is my weapon
freak treesh, henny (treesha)
she want some d*ck, she get plenty (she get plenty)
rather cry in the rain or a bentley (cry in a bentley)
big breesh (big breesh), big woos (big woos)
freak treesh (freak treesh), big blues (big blues)
ap (ap), big jewels (big jewels)
6*o (hol’ on), shu shu

[verse 3: king baby]
philly rap
talkin’ ’bout woo sh*t, then you better mention me (woo)
do what i want, what the f*ck is they tellin’ me?
i got a ar for everytime they was testin’ me
don’t be a fool or you’ll get mopped up, body look nasty, go turn your thot up
shot out my whips in the spot, but i brought some n*ggas that’s still on the walk*up
give me the addy, i’m doing the pop*ups
i put lil’ bro on a drill, that’s an opp hunt
i had to ask if she wanted the woo
she told me, “baby, i already got one” (treesha)
trap on the road only ate on the pit stop (pit stop)
girl, i’ma thug, i ain’t just doing hip*hop
i told her, “tick*tock (tick*tock), tick*tock” (tick*tock)
they do they dance on tik*tok
[verse 4: king baby]
i never flip*flop, carry a big chop
say he the big what? (brrt) he get a big shot (bow)
do with two hands ’cause this sh*t like to kickbox (bow)
i got two b*tches with me tryna lip*lock, uh
on real n*gga time
what would they be if it wasn’t for mine?
went through it all, definition of grind
got dragged through the muscle so you n*ggas could shine

[chorus: king baby]
big woos, with me (that’s a whole lotta suvys)
talk out your neck, you get hit with the semi
bendin’ in foreigns, this ain’t no renty
big breesh, plenty (and a whole lotta money)
i’m dripped in dior, balenci’, i’m steppin’
i keep a torch, that is my weapon
freak treesh, henny (treesha)
she want some d*ck, she get plenty (she get plenty)
rather cry in the rain or a bentley (cry in a bentley)
big breesh (big breesh), big woos (big woos)
freak treesh (freak treesh), big blues (big blues)
ap (ap), big jewels (big jewels)
6*o (hol’ on), shu shu

- king 3k baby

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