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Wet - Beeda weeda Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: B beeda weeda | Published: 2024-28-09T06:28:01:00+07:00

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[intro: beeda weeda]
like my 707 n*ggas say man, i’m out here getting this cho mane
know what i’m talkin about?
like to stunt around here, everything wet my n*gga, believe that
it’s east oakland though, on my momma though, n*gga
yeah n*gga, ptbtott n*gga, what’s happening n*gga?
beeda weeda
believe the b*tch; 24*7 stay wet, holla

[verse 1: beeda weeda]
yeah, it’s east oakland in the mothaf*cka
i’m in the buildin, know we smokin in this mothaf*cka
fresh harvest got it potent in this mothaf*cka
if i was crippin, i’d be locin in the mothaf*cka
got the whip sprayed suwoo red
run up on my sh*t the wrong way, i’ll shoot you dead
bang this top sh*t n*gga, ain’t no blood or cuz
kick does, pimp hoes, grow and sell this plug
i got love for my bs and cs
l.a. confidential, ain’t no stems or seeds, you know me
mackin, trappin, rappin, and stackin
told my lil n*gga wе mobbin, chill out on the swaggin
i’m gettin head with a magnum in thе back of the magnum
n*ggas speakin on these hoes, i done already had em
n*gga speakin on my name from all this choose up action
good game and good d*ck sent your b*tch ass packin, what’s happenin?
[hook: beeda weeda]
whip sittin high, everything i’m pushin
money on my line, i ain’t even push it
left the pockets dry, but i got the p*ssy
45 dripping, i’ll leave a p*ssy
n*ggas tried to play me, i had to get my feet
hit em with the choppa choppa, left the whole street
then i hit the jewelry store and got the whole piece
hoes choosin, big bottles in the club week

[verse 2: richie rich]
i’m a turf n*gga
for what it’s worth n*gga, f*ck the 15th, richie was the first, n*gga
every time i f*ck my little b*tch, she squirt, n*gga
old school, funktown, k!lla curt, n*gga
36 n*gga, caught me with half of that
broke b*tches be the hoes that i be laughing at
all county time, never been behind the wall
deliver my sh*t n*gga, because i don’t do the mall
my 41 milli? so presidential
i’m havin millions, but still live residential
’72 cutlass, on them deuce deuces
paint wet, n*gga, cleaner than chip fu*ces
i’m a town n*gga, 100 rounds n*gga
on that cookie, you on that bobby brown, n*gga
ask beeda weeda, i’ll forever be a cheater
i’m married to the game, even though i don’t meet her
[hook: beeda weeda]
whip sittin high, everything i’m pushin
money on my line, i ain’t even push it
left the pockets dry, but i got the p*ssy
45 dripping, i’ll leave a p*ssy
n*ggas tried to play me, i had to get my feet
hit em with the choppa choppa, left the whole street
then i hit the jewelry store and got the whole piece
hoes choosin, big bottles in the club week

[verse 3: beeda weeda]
yeah, hit the club and get turnt up
f*ck security, the weed gettin burnt up
the hoes see us at the door and get worked up
straight to the vip section, lit the purp up
got them b*tches bouncin ass and pullin skirts up
sweatin d, poppin bottles, throwin turfs up
i’m in the corner sippin, thick b*tch twerked up
think we high? slippin get your ass murked up
on point, roll the beeda blunts, f*ck a joint
if you ain’t funkin over money, n*gga, what’s the point?
them n*ggas tried to play me, had to get my feet wet
hit em with that choppa choppa, left they street wet
your game lame mane, need to press reset
i do my dang, chain flooded with them vvs
wet, that’s what we call it
addicted to this lifestyle, i’m a stunnaholic
[hook: beeda weeda]
whip sittin high, everything i’m pushin
money on my line, i ain’t even push it
left the pockets dry, but i got the p*ssy
45 dripping, i’ll leave a p*ssy
n*ggas tried to play me, i had to get my feet
hit em with the choppa choppa, left the whole street
then i hit the jewelry store and got the whole piece
hoes choosin, big bottles in the club week

[outro: beeda weeda]
my rims, whip, neck stay wet
24*7, gotta stay wet
my b*tch p*ssy, fit, and kicks stay wet
24*7, gotta stay wet
my whip, rims, and paint stay wet
24*7, gotta stay wet
my b*tch p*ssy, fit, and kicks stay wet
24*7, gotta stay wet

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