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whim whamiee (remix) - pluto & sexyy red lyrics

[intro: gutter]
scram, bam, don’t we do it big? (jai on the beat)
and we iced like a food cup, weed get’s it in
tell ’em, wham, bam, dog, we the sh*t
we right hand cookin’ and we know to flip the grill (zaytoven)
tell ’em—

[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, somеthin’ like a choir, they gon’ let thеm dracos sing (gra*da*da*da)

[pre*chorus: pluto]
whim, wham, b*tch, you burnt out (yo)
whim, wham, oh, b*tch, i’m turnt now (oh b*tch, i’m turnt)
catchin’ plays, stay out the way (mhm)
that’s my type, i’m tryna f*ck, b*tch, and right now (right now)

[chorus: pluto & s*xyy red]
yeah, we gettin’ money (huh)
yeah, we gettin’ pape’ (for sure)
shake that ass, hit a split, throw that wham all in his face
we forever gettin’ money, you forever gon’ be mad
somethin’ like bunnab, ’cause her n*gga dropped the bag
shake that ass, ho (shake that ass), whim, whamie
go get a bag, ho (uh*huh, uh*huh), ’cause you don’t scare me (uh*huh, ho)
shake that ass, ho, whim, whamie (huncho pluto)
go get a bag ho, ’cause you don’t scare me (uh, uh, yeah)
[verse 2: 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)

[chorus: pluto]
yeah, we gettin’ money
yeah, we gettin’ pape’
shake that ass, hit a split (let’s go), throw that wham all in his face (whim, wham)
we forever gettin’ money, you forever gon’ be mad
somethin’ like bunnab, ’cause her n*gga dropped the bag
shake that ass, ho, whim, whamie
i said, uh— you don’t scare me
shake that ass, ho, whim, whamie (huncho pluto)
go get a bag ho, ’cause you don’t scare me

- pluto sexyy red lyrics

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