Wavy Jone$ - d**h 7 (Feat. Wavy Jone$) lyrics

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Wavy Jone$ - d**h 7 (Feat. Wavy Jone$) lyrics

[Verse 1: Pharaoh] Pharaoh Yeah. Yeah Catch me running from the cops in my Chevy drop top They won't get off my back so I had to fire shots I'm running out of ammo so I had to make a swap I'm thinking I'm not ready to die no I'm not Pop pop goes the uzi while I'm shouting free Boosie Got a knife to my throat while I'm sparking up a lucy My life is almost over I'm running out of time Girls kissing on my neck with triple 6 on my mind God damn I'm a mad man Smoking kush from Afghan My clique run so deep you would've thought we a f**ing clan Yeah I can Bash your skull with a f**in rock Put you in a sock Popping off the Glock while I'm catching slop Chop chop chop chop chop Chopping up work like a robot Asking where your b**h is, I made her body drop Stop, stop stop, hold up Pour another ounce in my cup I be sippin' sippin' so much you would've thought I had enough You say you caught a homicide I'mma call you in ya bluff Stop trynna act tough If I catch you in public I'mma throw up [?] Comin' straight outta hell You would've thought you had it rough [Verse 2: Wavy Jone$] p**y mother f**ers wanna talk sh** Broke mother f**ers never buy sh** Simple mother f**er I'mma pop sh** Screamin Slug Life d**h a mother f**ing option I f**ed your b**h raw and you [?] Sittin' sideways I'm on the loch ness On my f** sh** I'm [?] Tell a hoe to s** tell her s** it don't stop b**h