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WolfdaGodd - Yoppa (feat. Lui-Bash) Lyrics




I do what I does when I does it
I swear that these bars out of pocket
I swear that these niggas be hating but who gives a f*ck cuz your boy really doesn't
Your boy is a savage your boy is a beast
Your boy is a dawg, your boy off The leash
Boy do you get it, do you capisce?
Me and wolf spray this shit like Febreze

Aye ask yo bitch
Why is she mad me?
Acting like her heart is shattered
Either way
It doesn't matter
I do what I gotta
Man this what it had be
Coming for me is like Blasphemy
And it'll end in catastrophe
Boy I got accuracy
No coming back from it
She lookin nice
So I Hit it and quit it
She still came right back me

Heard that you niggas is talking
These little niggas be blogging
Watch for the line that you crossing
Cuz my niggas come around just to bust it
Come around just to bust a cap
Look around we got hunting caps
Shoot you down where the body at
Probably zipped up in a body bag
Boy Im serious as a heart attack
Don't believe it better watch your back
If you with you can holler back
Pull a 50 homie get the strap
Baow! Shooting a hole in your
Then I put on my patek
Had to just kill it and flex
Pass it to wolf than I dipped

Dick her down into that sunken Place
U ain't made no moves
U just ran in place
When I'm in the room
I run the place
I Already won
Nigga f*ck a race
Only blues I feel
Is that franklin face
Only conversate
If it's franklin based
In her ocean
I been lost for days
Praise pussy
I'm a f*ckin Saint
Amen
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I do what I does when I does it
I swear that these bars out of pocket
I swear that these niggas be hating but who gives a f*ck cuz your boy really doesn't
Your boy is a savage your boy is a beast
Your boy is a dawg, your boy off The leash
Boy do you get it, do you capisce?
Me and wolf spray this shit like Febreze

Aye ask yo bitch
Why is she mad me?
Acting like her heart is shattered
Either way
It doesn't matter
I do what I gotta
Man this what it had be
Coming for me is like Blasphemy
And it'll end in catastrophe
Boy I got accuracy
No coming back from it
She lookin nice
So I Hit it and quit it
She still came right back me

Heard that you niggas is talking
These little niggas be blogging
Watch for the line that you crossing
Cuz my niggas come around just to bust it
Come around just to bust a cap
Look around we got hunting caps
Shoot you down where the body at
Probably zipped up in a body bag
Boy Im serious as a heart attack
Don't believe it better watch your back
If you with you can holler back
Pull a 50 homie get the strap
Baow! Shooting a hole in your
Then I put on my patek
Had to just kill it and flex
Pass it to wolf than I dipped

Dick her down into that sunken Place
U ain't made no moves
U just ran in place
When I'm in the room
I run the place
I Already won
Nigga f*ck a race
Only blues I feel
Is that franklin face
Only conversate
If it's franklin based
In her ocean
I been lost for days
Praise pussy
I'm a f*ckin Saint
Amen
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Writer: Donavon Gilbert, Luis Antonio
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