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protocol - kwa (rap) lyrics

b*tches be weird i ain’t having it
this n*gga got a nice whip
i might ash in it
these b*tches say they on go
but who gassing em’?
n*gga say he don’t want kids
but who trapping him?
sh*t
think it’s a race but i’m lapping him
this n*gga think he gone f*ck
it ain’t happening
this n*gga say he for real
he be capping
i don’t give a f*ck how y’all feel
i be laughing
for real
and i’m still as pretty as ever
these n*ggas be bitter cause we not together
i’m digging this n*gga
might give him a shovel
he signing death row
like this sh*t here forever
yeah
and these n*ggas p*ssy as f*ck
i ain’t showing no hate
i ain’t showing no love
don’t walk up on me
when i’m out at the club
don’t hit me past ten
cause that sh*t is a dub
for real
room full of bad b*tches
can’t hang with no mad b*tches
they going out sad b*tches
these n*ggas be thinking they running this sh*t
but don’t come if you ain’t got a bag with ya’
lil b*tch
i keep a n*gga that ride wit’ a switch
i ain’t the one gotta’ hang wit’ a cl!ck
if my gang in this b*tch
then that’s dangerous sh*t
we ain’t tripping off nothing
bro came with a stick
get to aimin and sh*t
ain’t no name on this bit
he for the streets
i ain’t claiming that b*tch
she be screaming my name
like i’m famous and sh*t
and i be working
can’t hang wit’ a b*tch

get my name on your wrist
it’s 4 ever
just cause we f*cking
don’t mean we together
they f*cking you over
and really you let him
i’m straight to the point
b*tch a n*gga could never
be stressing me out
and not f*cking me better
oh no
cause he see a regular b*tch
aye
and this ain’t no regular sh*t
you keeping that n*gga
ain’t helping with sh*t
why you having his kids
and he hate you
why you just f*cking
with whoever take you
know it’s a choice that you made
but how much can you take
it ain’t him cause
you letting you break you
wait
these n*ggas be p*ssy
these b*tches be stupid
if i ain’t locked with a n*gga
i’m cooling
ain’t looking for love
i don’t care what you doing
go back to the streets
or the hoe you perusing
b*tch
can’t let a dumb n*gga play me
b*tch i ain’t trapping his ass with a baby
that n*gga don’t want me
he going his way
cause this sh*t can get real
if he play in my face
okay
i ain’t the b*tch
who gone beg you to stay
you can stay out my way
if i told you i’m straight
i got a whole lotta’
sh*t on my plate
b*tch i’m on dnd
i got nothing to say
don’t give a f*ck
if they love or they hate
if you testing my patience
you testing your faith
b*tch i be working for real
give a f*ck how you feel
these n*ggas be hoping i wait
i’mma lock in with myself
i ain’t tripping on sh*t
i’m lit
till the day that i’m straight
b*tch
find a new way to get paid
bet
shawty ain’t better than kay
aye
all of these b*tches be fake
but i’m cool on b*tch
like a day in november
look
i got this sh*t out the mud
i ain’t ask for no help
i don’t think they remember
b*tch
don’t want your n*gga
cause that n*gga p*ssy
how you get mad at b*tch
cause she bad
and your n*gga be looking?
crrrr
b*tch i get money
don’t matter who book me
i never beef with a b*tch
i be feeding these b*tches
go get her a cookie
okay
if you a hoe
need to stay in a hoe place
aye
if she ain’t cutting my checks
why would i give a f*ck what a hoe say?
b*tch
if he ain’t spending
i’m sending him yo’ way
aye
if he a trick
then i’m making him breakfast in bed
with some oj
okay
i keep a n*gga that ride wit’ a switch
i ain’t the one gotta’ hang wit’ a cl!ck
if my gang in this b*tch
then that’s dangerous sh*t
we ain’t trippin off nothing
bro came with a stick
get to aiming and sh*t
ain’t no name on this bit
he for the streets
i ain’t claiming that b*tch
she be screaming my name
like i’m famous and sh*t
and i be working
can’t hang wit’ a b*tch
crrr
un huhhh
un huhhh
unh

- kwa rap lyrics

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