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wtf - rell vert lyrics

[intro: rell vert]
(sl!ckda3rd, let’s go crazy)
yeah
gang sh*t, you know how the f*ck i’m rockin’, brrt
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (yeah, yeah, uh, uh)
what the f*ck, n*gga? (what the f*ck?) what the f*ck, n*gga? (what the f*ck?)
what the f*ck, n*gga? (what the f*ck?) what the f*ck, n*gga? (brrt, bah)

[chorus: rell vert]
ayy, i ain’t tryna fight me a n*gga (fight me a n*gga)
i’m grabbin’ my glock and get to bustin’
i treat thot hoes like they nothin’, n*gga
fresh as f*ck like i’m on lunchin’, n*gga
we spin for small sh*t and we spin even if it’s somethin’
switch in my hand, n*gga, you can’t duck it (brrt)
we the ones who cause the ruckus (we the ones)
i’m disrespectful, shoot in public (i’m disrespectful)
ain’t feel like slidin’ that day, i caught a bucket (i caught it)
cut that fed ho off, she disrеspectful, she was f*ckin’ (she was f*ckin’)
that n*gga cuffin’, thеn i wouldn’t trust it (i wouldn’t trust it)
if i want to, she’d let me bust it (she’d let me)
hate when a b*tch start that fussin’ (hate when a, hate when a b*tch)
straight*eight jeep too fast, i’m flushin’ it (go, go)

[verse 1: rell vert & bloodhound q50]
hit a n*gga b*tch, that n*gga mad, but his b*tch love it (his b*tch love it)
n*gga, you’s a lame, your ass a goofy, you mclovin (mclovin, lame n*gga)
i don’t f*ck with 12, i don’t cap, so i’m not cuffin’ (uh)
give a f*ck if you my cousin, you an opp and then i’m bustin’, frrt (frrt)
he’s like where his b*tch, i f*cked her (i f*cked her)
in real life, these n*ggas duckin’ (they duckin’)
but get on the ‘net and then be frontin’ (be frontin’)
long live jeff, we been got back (long live jeff)
had grown*ass goofies up on punishment (on foenem)
79 my gang, b*tch, we run sh*t (long live my brother, he did k!ll you b*tch*ass brother)
i done showed love for two hoes i ain’t come with (i ain’t come with)
switch go off, you better run quick (brrt)
[verse 2: bloodhound q50]
go, switch go off, tk, he ran quick
who the f*ck these n*ggas think they playin’ with?
b*tch, call his phone, talk quick, not sl!ck
i can’t bap, i been totin’ these sticks
h*ll yeah, i love vert more than you, b*tch
bloodhound be the gang, know what side i’ma pick
uh, go
earlier, i spent fifteen just on louis
40k in my mouth, i ain’t eatin’ no coochie
i’ll sl*t a b*tch out, talkin’ ’bout she bougie
these hoes snortin’ lines, my life is a movie
go, go
me and lil’ vert ridin’ in the back
i’d be d*mned a n*gga tryna wear our hat
itchin’ for a new hat, n*gga, better not lack
(itchin’ for a new hat, n*gga, better not lack)

[chorus: rell vert]
i ain’t tryna fight me a n*gga (fight me a n*gga)
i’m grabbin’ my glock and get to bustin’
i treat thot hoes like they nothin’, n*gga
fresh as f*ck like i’m on lunchin’, n*gga
we spin for small sh*t and we spin even if it’s somethin’
switch in my hand, n*gga, you can’t duck it (brrt)
we the ones who cause the ruckus (we the ones)
i’m disrespectful, shoot in public (i’m disrespectful)
ain’t feel like slidin’ that day, i caught a bucket (i caught it)
cut that fed ho off, she disrespectful, she was f*ckin’ (she was f*ckin’)
that n*gga cuffin’, then i wouldn’t trust it (i wouldn’t trust it)
if i want to, she’d let me bust it (she’d let me)
hate when a b*tch start that fussin’ (hate when a, hate when a b*tch)
straight*eight jeep too fast, i’m flushin’ it (go, go)

- rell vert lyrics

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