WAWA Lyrics – 6ix9ine

WAWA Lyrics by 6ix9ine

They be sayin’ this and that, all that sh#t is cap
Pull up on ’em real rough like where the energy at?
I shot you, I robbed you and y’all ain’t do nothin’ back
Remember that? n#gg#s lacked

Y’all ain’t do nothin’ back but make tracks
Suck dick, n#gg#, eat my sack
I shot at all y’all rappers, real life, no cap
The feds charged me for that, a whole f#ckin’ case

So eat a dick, lil’ n#gg#, don’t watch my face
Ain’t no pity, black, run up on a n#gg#, give me that
Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil’ n#gg#, give me that
Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at

b#tch, you know that when I see you we gon’ make it brr-at
I got this fifty, fifty, fifty shot, make it Milly Rock
Silly Blicky, caught a glizzy shot, made him Diddy bop
Still be posted by the chicken spot, got my city hot

Silencer, that sh#t on “Shh” while this .40 pick a shot
I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot
Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop

I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock
It’s f#ckin’, Tr3yway!
b#tches think I’m tiring, add ’em in
Ain’t that a b#tch, look at the cha-cha, ’cause I’m in it

Shawty wanna {?} meal, then suck dick
{?} Brazilian butt lift
But you ain’t got no life, or no jumper
And you ain’t got no knife, or no thumper

Free shotti {?} when it’s all done
Lul Timmy, I get this gram and y’all run
Big semi, demonstrate where the {?} (brrat)
I’m big cripping, not to mention we’ll beat you

I’m so alive, last in the {?}
So cover up these hoes, pronto pronto
Gun down, gloves up, do it for glonzo
Brrat brrat brrat, do it for quando
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6ix9ine Lyrics – WAWA

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