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popeyes chicken - wizz havinn lyrics

[intro]
yeah
n*gga, uh (known to let that mac fly just like my n*gga doe, bah)
the f*ck? (n*gga, uh)

[chorus]
n*gga, i get money (yeah), i f*ck b*tches (i f*ck b*tches)
i pop sh*t (i pop sh*t), n*gga, i be livin’ (ah)
i be in the trenches (yeah) cookin’ up, uh, n*gga, cookin’ up whitney (cookin’ up whitney)
what the f*ck? uh, i’m like, “what the f*ck is it?” (i’m like, “what the f*ck is it?”)
n*ggas steady hatin’, i just mind my business (i just mind my business)
lost the top on the coupe, i can’t find my ceiling (i can’t find my ceiling)
b*tch, i’m runnin’ up the loot, i got popeyes chicken (yeah)

[verse]
i talk cash (cash), n*gga, i pop tags (yeah)
i been on some other sh*t, got me deep off in my bag (deep off in my bag)
pull up in that one sh*t, it got two hundred on thе dash (skrrt)
i ain’t got no d*mn choice but drive that motherf*ckеr fast (ha)
i’m on young turnt sh*t (yeah), you be on some burnt sh*t (n*gga)
i got all my motherf*ckin’ jewelry on, i earned it (i earned it)
b*tch, i’m still servin’, big body swervin’ (skrrt)
i’m havin’ f*ckin’ cheese, these n*ggas pockets hurtin’, yeah (yeah)

- wizz havinn lyrics

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