Lil Nuu - Wicked Inna RaQ 2 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Nuu - Wicked Inna RaQ 2 (en) Lyrics
If you aint tryna
catch no bodies
Stay yo bitch ass
in the house
I seen niggas run wit guns but act
like killas shit for clout
You want smoke wit us
You better beating cancer
cut it out
We be spinnin niggas hiding it takes
a bitch to string em out
Free my brodies out
the county
They catch opps
and stomp em out
Know I hate
the type of bitch
Thats tryna post me
bitch get out
I aint even hit that bitch she
had my dick up in her mouth
I cant fuck these city hoes I
need that lo check it out
Spin spin blend blend free
30 that’s my twin
I got opps that’s my kin still
get hit wit this gen
Ask god forgive my sins wear
v lone but we aint friends
Know I need my dividends
cam blam for the win
Niggas bitches
they aint wit it
Niggas dying what i’m hearin
You aint ready to go
to war then
Why the fuck you
run yo mouth
Remember my auntie
put me out
She found a four nick
in her couch
If its beef we goin eat had
the trap like in n out
I’m on the west but
my killas east
Foemen might be spinnin now
opps dissin on shoutouts
Give his momma
a lot of shouts
G herbo about a dollar now
50k in my prada pouch
Get you smoked for 50 bows I
use to only cop a ounce
You aint tryna take no souls stay
yo bitch ass in the house
Niggas love to say my name cause
im famous they pissed
Jumpout gang love to flame they
too dangerous they rich
Niggas got
killed about a bitch
That’s a shame lifes a bitch
Niggas get wet when it rain
shirt stain like a drench
Bullets flying close range and
they miss me by an inch
Snitch niggas doin they thing
giving fbi they hints
Love my block I cant switch
But I dipped before
I got pinched
Make it glitch
come off my hip
If you twitch
goin send em dents
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