Kevin lucciano - Waddup lyrics

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Kevin lucciano - Waddup lyrics

(Intro:kevin lucciano) I ain't never bagged dope I ain't never bagged dope like this (Verse 1: kevin lucciano) Bagging up dope and I'm playing my position One foot in the house one foot in the kitchen One foot in jail the other foot in the mention Think a s**er, you gon get it twisted Told 'em sit back, but them n***as don't listen You want to come up, man I told you, you be tripping Finna pistol whip him n***as tryna play me, like beanie seagel, I'm not jay z n***as get rich buy a house in AZ I'm feeling kind of sick, go and rob me some n***as I wanna spank you with the Glock I got Bought it from the tenderloin Bullets is fine Semi 2 clips cigarette package Cold winter, yeah its under the mattress Cash rules all, right under the mattress Just hit a lick and I'm feeling fantastic (Hook: kevin lucciano) I'm still chopping dope in the back seat n***a waddup I'm still chopping dope in the back seat n***a waddup I'm still chopping dope in the back seat n***a waddup (Verse 2: kevin lucciano) Why bag d** I'm so racist I only bag white, let me get a sample If the fiend gon' die, then what the f** you selling We selling off hard knock, c**aine melon We sell bath salts, that's the sh** we on Sold coke to the fiendy then he died Well life's a b**h and cry You wash away the tears with the old a** lies Look inside the mirror with my red eyes Who have I become, eye for an eye Karma came back, I'm dealing with the same sh** Moving so fast, man I thought I needed it But I really I don't Thought you needed that money But sh**, you really won't get it And I still know it I'm the streets n***a I'm on it (Hook: kevin lucciano)