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Spazzin Ft Pwap

N7

Yo, fuck that nigga N7
Petty Wap
Nigga, fuck you
Hahaha
Ayy, ayy
Whoa



I be jumpin' in the water, scuba divin'

Add a deuce with the perky just to get a little higher

I'ma roll a couple swishers just to get a little higher

I ain't payin' for the pussy, I ain't never been the buyer

White bitch type shit, call her Lizzy Wap McGuire

You be talkin' to the feds, niggas singin' like the choir

I'ma slaughter niggas' daughters, best believe I'm Michael Myers

Niggas turnin' like a wheel, bitch, I'm motherfuckin' tired, on God

Niggas get milked, turn expired

If a nigga need the pack then I'ma shitty bag supplier

I be bouncin' out the gym, Kobe Bryant, but a viper

Hit a nigga from a distance, I'm amazin', I'm a sniper

I put a pack on her ass like a motherfuckin' diaper

Stupid wet, drippin' off like a windshield wiper

Made a bitch eat a pickle, call me Petty Peter Piper

I'ma bless a lil' bitch like a motherfuckin' Bible, on God



Like a motherfuckin' Bible, bless a nigga

If he threaten me, I be bouncin' out the function with my other brother Petty

Baby, I just want the mouth 'cause the pussy stink daily

Can't mix with Ciroc 'cause I told her I'm a lefty

Booty trap onion, servin' coke out her pussy

Baby mama had a baby, spittin' daisies

I was swimmin' in the water, pussy wetter than a jet-ski

And I told her get creative, let me fuck you and your bestie

Nigga so cold that he probably was a yeti

I been poppin' like some hockers got a bad bitch, she in Asia

Kickin' shit just like FIFA, in the Wicked gettin' messy

Hot sauce all because the drip dead like some Jerseys



Wax off on the dime, on the ice Wayne Gretzky

Just got the bitch number, stupid, now she be sextin'

I be cappin' off of bitches, sellin' pussy in the Telly

Told the bitches you can suck it but you cannot take a selfie



Spazzin' like a rabbit, karats, I ain't smokin' veggies

Spinnin' like a ceiling fan and it come with Wendy's

Walk in with a full kit then I walk in with an empty

Call it Lil Caesar's 'cause the Glock hot and ready



I call it Lil Caesar's 'cause the chopper hot and ready

Got a thick white bitch, had to call her Lil Debbie

She the type to eat the dick, same time the bitch met me

I'm the type to fuck her face, and she the type of bitch let me

Bitch it's Pwap from the Wicked, only gangsters in my section

Drawin' down on the nigga, sendin' message, I'll wet 'em

Flash quick on a pussy nigga, flashin' epileptic

Where's Wap? N7, we gettin' fetty, servin' Petty



Knock him out his sandals since he wanna flip-flop

Big Glock, thirty long, Chris Bosh, big knots

Me and you in love, think not, you thought

Bitch stop, kick rocks, big thot



Hey Mama, look, I made it, I'm on WorldStar

Party rockstar, hotboxin' in your girl car

Straight Actavis, I don't never do the Wockhardt

Still the same nigga, hard-headed since hell start



Just copped a lil' bitch to be cute, she from PetSmart

Flex hard, stretch a check out, leavin' stretch marks

Next park, bitches washed out like a wet car

Pass the pack to my nigga trap like Brett Favre

Chopper too big, knock a nigga out

Don't go pretending, my pockets hungry, I could eat a cow

Top of the chamber, these bitches fuck for a little clout

We the ones invented it, step in, and show you niggas how to wiggle down



Show the same niggas how to wiggle up

Never leave my gang, that's on my wrist and I'ma lift it up

Shout out Sosa Fling, yeah that's my nigga, never switchin' up

West to South Side, mud brothers gettin' bigger bucks



Ayy, N7, Petty Wap, on some money shit, (Bag shit)

Never ever catch me lackin', lil' mad bitch (Sad shit)

I'm a 700 goonie wreakin' havoc (Gas shit)

Just walked through the West, fuck traffic (I crash shit)

Bitch I walk with a wicked, I wiggle, [?] a melon

If I hop out the whip and I wake the roof up like I'm winning

Hundred eight balls in the kitchen, turn the safehouse to a witness

Soon as we hit the block up, I swear that all my niggas linen



I had to lift up my chopper, it's 'bout to eat you like spaghetti

It's Pwap from the Wicked but my bitches just call me Petty

Had the sauce on my body, I'm finna blow just like confetti

And all you niggas ain't 'bout it, I'm really spazzin', stupid ready

Artista: N7



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