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lirik lagu what ham – pradabagshawty

(yo fourteen we got another one)
yo, wassup, wagoin? wagoin? pop out!

{chorus}
i come in this bit i got 30s on me (yea)
i slide on his block wit 100 on me (slide)
i came in this bit wit a new stone (what what)
im trapped in the block i can’t go home (say what)
got that glock by my side if you act wrong (yea)
young n*gga don’t act wrong (yea yea)
ima slaughter yo hoe when you not home (yad)
she getting her back blown (yad)
tell me how you gone slide wit no backup? (slide)
p*ssy boy back up (back up)
and that n*gga ain’t real he a actor (actor)
these n*ggas be cappers (what)
catch that boy in the store we gon wack ’em (yea)
walk out that bit likе what ham? (yea)
walk out that bit like what ham? (pop out pop out)
walked in that bit likе whats happenin (pop out pop out)

{verse}
invite her friend
she a freak ho yea they all 10s
in that benz (yea)
im taking that hoe to the trap
glock 17 with that switch, on that b*tch, let da hoe clap
know eddie probably give n*ggas h*ll, play wit dat sh*t, might get stabbed
these lil hoes green as h*ll, come to find out you f*cked the whole dekalb
i can not trust these hoes, cause these hoes can’t even trust they self (f*ck em!)
all that ig dissin, all that sh*t get you is sh*lls
oh you talmmat love? b*tch, come break down these bales (huh)
you know wagoin (what)
i beat it up in a {?} corolla
white hoe she rock patagonia
white hoe she sniff coke*a*cola
glock 4*5 get to bussin (4*5)
dat bit always blowin (yea yad)
that is my favorite gun (yea yad)
so that bit always showin (yea yad)
these women be calling, consistently calling (consistently calling)
im taking these drugs, i do it too often (yea, what?)
going up these n*ggas hate to see
f*ck em, don’t know why they mad at me (what)
slime as f*ck and it get nasty (slatt)
show em how to work that backseat (slime slime)
young n*gga psyched out (slime)
ready to pop my fye (yea, pop out)
im in this b*tch wit my bloods (pop out pop out)
ready to pop at yo guys (yea pop out)
i b*tched ’em he switched on his pride
they the one switched on the guys
i put a switch on my nine
gotta perfect my fye
(pop out, pop out!)
b*tch said “he cheated on me” but i fell in love wit my fye

(huh? yea, say what? huh? what? say what? say what? what?)

{chorus}
i come in this bit i got 30s on me
i slide on his block wit 100 on me
i came in this bit wit a new stone
im trapped in the block i can’t go home
got that glock by my side if you act wrong
young n*gga don’t act wrong
ima slaughter yo hoe when you not home
she getting her back blown
tell me how you gone slide wit no backup?
p*ssy boy back up
and that n*gga ain’t real he a actor
these n*ggas be cappers (wassam?)
catch that boy in the store we gon wack ’em (wassam?)
walk out that bit like what ham? (wassam?)
walk out that bit like what ham? (wassam?)
walked in that bit like whats happenin (on god)

(yo fourteen we got another one)

(like all different color type hoes. i like rich hoes, i like white hoes, i like black hoes, i like broke hoes, feel me, same time it’s like f*ck y’all hoes samsayin)

- pradabagshawty

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