Correction Lyrics XXL Freshman 2022 Cypher - Part 1 by Saucy Santana

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Wheezy outta here

Ooh, sh*t, ooh, na-na
Tell 'em, "Make room," when a real b*t*h fly by
If Doechii on the list, then it's thicker than the Popeyes
Flick of the wrist'll get you gone, b*t*h, bye, bye
Made a million dollars in a month, like, voilà (Woo, woo, woo)
N***as switchin' gangs, bandanas lookin' tie-dye (Yeah)
In the shade room but the shades ain't Prada
My whole team speak Gucci, wah-la
If it ain't that, no coochie, nada
Blend with the money like a green iguana
B*t*h bring the heat like a PV sauna (Let's go)
I'm in your mouth like a TV diner, V-A-gina (Wow, wow, wow)
B*t*h, I'm the sh*t and a big sh*t talker (Let's go)
B*t*h talk slick if the b*t*h won't walk up (And do it)
I make c**t look proper, y'all still act like stalkers
B*t*h too tough, can't top her

Topic discussion, woah
I do this sh*t just like it's nothin', woah
Come get that b*t*h that you cuffin', woah
Ice on my wrist and it's bussin', woah (And it's bussin')
Ice on my neck and it's bussin'
Movin' too fast, I be dustin' these hoes (Skrrt)
Steady movin', ain't no rushin' (Ain't no rushin')
I'm movin' steady, can't be rushin' no more (Can't be, uh)
It could be hot as hell, I'm still gon' make it snow (Make it snow)
It could be dark outside, I'm still gon' light the show (Light the show)
He got his flashlight on, he still ain't seein' ghosts (Still ain't, uh)
He got his flashlight on, he still ain't seein' ghosts (Still ain't), yeah
I'm up in the numbers, let's get it (Yeah)
I'm pavin' the way and it's permanent (Uh-huh)
Wheezy the wave and it's permanent
Wheezy the wave and she surfin' it (Okay), let's go
Uh, uh, yeah, uh, Wheezy the wave and she surfin' it (Yeah)
More money, more problems is surfacin' (Yeah)
I came in the game and it's urgent (Yeah)
I came in the game and it's promisin', yeah, let's do it
Uh, I don't got time for the other sh*t
I don't got time for the nonsense, yeah (Yeah)
I don't got time for the drama sh*t, look, look
I was down on my last, now the commas in (Yeah)
I was down on my last, now the commas in (Let's go)
Yeah, huh? How you start from the bench, now you startin' sh*t? (What?)
How you came from the bench, now you startin' sh*t? (What?)
Now it's one-point-five, it's the startin' tip (Yeah)
Now it's one-point-five, it's the startin' hit
Man, these n***as don't ever wan' start this sh*t
Man, I came from the bench, now I'm startin' sh*t (Yeah)
Man, these n***as don't ever wanna play with us (Uh)
Yeah, uh (Uh), she got a price and it's not cheap
She got a man and it's not me, she got a price and it's not cheap
She got a man and it's not me (No), this for the people overlookin' us
They know what time it is, n***a (Yeah), double-XL signin' out (Yeah)
(Haha, yeah, yeah)
He on my line, he wanna mingle
He on my time, I wanna be single
Lookin' for chips, boy, I want Pringles
Mine's make it rain, yours make it sprinkle
Y'all know who name to mention (Yeah)
When you lookin' for attention (Yeah)
Broke b*t*h, don't want no tension
Money long, it got extensions (Yeah)
Dope boy, but your work ain't sellin'
Put his pu**y in his mouth, start spellin'
Spend it all, make his stomach feelin' queasy
I make it snow like my neck Young Jeezy
Huh, Young Jeezy?
I'm rockin' with Gucci, Emilio Pucci
B*t*hes my kids, baby momma coochie
Go against me, you must be stupid
When you rap, my ears is muted
N***as is scrap, they suited and booted
Lookin' for love, b*t*h, try and Cupid
All y'all hoes look obvi', and all y'all never in the mix
Yeah, I might got the tenth spot but I'm the number one in this b*t*h

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