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lirik lagu why tf – stanwill

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[intro]
sh*ttyboyz (sh*ttyboyz)
sh*ttyboyz (sh*ttyboyz)
why the f*ck (dogsh*t militia that’s on every sign)
why the f*ck, huh, ayy (sh*ttyboyz)
n*ggas think they f*ckin with me (sh*ttyboyz dogsh*t militia that’s on every sign)
n*ggas think they f*ckin with me (sh*ttyboyz dogsh*t militia that’s on every sign)
why the f*ck, n*ggas think that yeah (pew, sh*ttyboyz)

[chorus]
yeahhhhhh
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these n*ggas think they f*ckin’ with me
you don’t catch me in the stu i’m prolly somewhere punchin’ giffy’s
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
the police thinkin’ they can fl!ck me
scat take a split*second just to go from 0 to 60
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these n*ggas thinkin’ they can get me
turn this b*tch to disney world quick we poppin’ out with mickey’s
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these b*tches thinkin’ they can trick me
you done lost yo d*mn mind you think this more than just a quickie
[verse 1]
you won’t catch me trippin’ on no b*tches i don’t care about em
fendi with the evil eyes they think i got a staring problem
you was prolly rockin’ levi strauss when i was wearing robin’s
cheese the only thing that’s on my mind i think i’m aaron rodgers
riding round with blasters lookin’ like its halo infinite
new b*tch 35 i call her my lil jlow pinkett smith
every day my n*ggas light up tree it ain’t no christmas sh*t
suck it like a demon, ain’t no f*ckin’ way you christian b*tch
i might rap another verse, or i might jam another reader
every b*tch a masterpiece, i’m only slamming mona lisa’s
rock a palm angels joggy but i’m dancing with the demons
red beams on his block, i anakin and beat him

[chorus]
yeahhhhhh
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these n*ggas think they f*ckin’ with me
you don’t catch me in the stu i’m prolly somewhere punchin’ giffy’s
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
the police thinkin’ they can fl!ck me
scat take a split*second just to go from 0 to 60
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these n*ggas thinkin’ they can get me
turn this b*tch to disney world quick we poppin’ out with mickey’s
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these b*tches thinkin’ they can trick me
you done lost yo d*mn mind you think this more than just a quickie (lost yo’ d*mn mind)
[verse 2]
(pshhhhh)
run a check up like a doctor
pull up gucci, louis, dior, she gon’ rip me out my boxers
(pshhhhh)
if it ain’t hibachi then its lobster
n*gga we don’t do no fighting, we be boxing up the boxers
(pshhhhh)
all these chopsticks in the whip, i need an eggroll (sticks)
pull up in this fast whip i bet she give me head slow
sh*ttyboy but i ain’t sh*t, the b*tches say i’m dead wrong
big sh*tter, when i die i want that on my headstone
pape plus designer equals your b*tch minus all her clothes
my whip looking just like ace of spades, i ride with all these poles
bro don’t got no friends i don’t know why he buy all this vlone

[chorus]
yeahhhhhh
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these n*ggas think they f*ckin’ with me
you don’t catch me in the stu i’m prolly somewhere punchin’ giffy’s
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
the police thinkin’ they can fl!ck me
scat take a split*second just to go from 0 to 60
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these n*ggas thinkin’ they can get me
turn this b*tch to disney world quick we poppin’ out with mickey’s
why the f*ck? (why the f*ck?)
these b*tches thinkin’ they can trick me
you done lost yo d*mn mind you think this more than just a quickie (lost yo’ d*mn mind)
[outro]
why the f*ck? what the f*ck? who the f*ck n*ggas think they is?
hah
b*tch, sbd$m, b*tch
mmmmmmm, yeahhh sh*ttyboyz

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