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Wooked - Surgery (feat. Locky) Lyrics



Wooked - Surgery (feat. Locky) Lyrics
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Yo, this goes out to that one bitch, you know who the f*ck you are, uh, uh, uh
I met this girl from Kankakee, she was so mean to me
I bought her a new bag then I brought her to the new pad
She was a freeloader, got passed around like a controller
Like a broken rollercoaster, when we started it was over
When the attention gone, I know that she was out hoeing
She think she slick, she think I wasn't in the knowin'
But bitch, I know that you never went home in the mornin'
Instead got somethin' in your mouth, can't stop this bitch from blowin'
She put it on her story, and that shit was f*ckin' gross
And to think that me and this bitch had some f*ckin' close
When I seen it, I had to tell this bitch adios
No remorse for these hoes, I hope my exes overdose
Please don't ask for more, or I'll close the door
You know I f*cked you sore, that shit felt like a chore
Cause you don't know what you're doin',
Who you think you're foolin'
I know what you are choosin',
But your head game need improvin'
You're bed game need to stop,
Cause we know you've had a lot
You're pussy so wide, can fit a ten car garage
So do us all a favor,
And buy a better razor
Put it on your wrist,
And cut the shit up like it's paper
I'm finna raise me an army of ten
I'll call a jettison, swipe in a ten
Bitch don't be mad, cause it's money I spent
Come and look at all the money I spent
I had your girl on me asking for rent
Slide with a pole, I'm takin' you in
Slide with a tote, I'm takin' your shit
Niggas get sad, tell her I be in the bitch
Bitch, you ain't gotta go fit for a clit
Look at that bitch, she don't ice on her wrist
Ain't your guy, I'm not burnin' fire
I'ma frizz over, till I bust on the lip
Sorry, but I just might cum on your bitch
Next time, I'll bring the dog with the lich
Light him up, f*ck him up, shoot with the whip
Make him a gun and see if it's the whip
F*ck
Give me my slip
I told you niggas not to worry
Cause I got my drugs
You little bitches waitin' on me
That's bad luck
Now all these bitches wanna do me shit
That's my luck
I see them lickin', I'ma take it
That's my lunch, I'm gettin' touched
I told you worry
Don't get rough
I told these bitches I'ma take it
Wait, uh, the f*ck
Did you forget the next part, niggas
What did these niggas here do for me
Now I know for sure that I can't trust it anymore
All because of some stupid Colfax type of whore
Who try to sneak around like she creepin' out the back door
I never thought I'd seen this from you before
You used to say that you f*ckin' loved me
You said that you would still care for me
But instead you stuntin' out and tricked me
Into a 360
I still be petty because hoes I got plenty
Because I guess if you're gonna be petty, then I'll do the same
I'll be crazy petty like it was my middle f*ckin' name
Actually, I just got back from a night free of shame
Because the girl I was f*ckin', she was so damn flame
Bitch, I sneak, I wanna keep on runnin' until I peep
All saddled with these Glocks
I told him not to keep on talkin', not to take a
Long walk, got the force to tell a nigga skip locks
Bitch, I need a new Glock
Tell me how we game because my memory is hazy
Sweatin' down my neck like I just stole a bitch baby
My niggas askin'
Locky, why the f*ck you movin' crazy
Cause I just beat the game and made this shit look lazy
Sorry if you hate me
But you gon' learn to love me just from watchin' me go crazy
Before I ring the bell, you niggas better come pay me
I shoot to start the shoot, so you had better not be late, bitch
The thing is, you can never f*ck my friends
Because you only look good from the back f*ckin' end
In fact, here for a minute, how about we just pretend
That we never talked or had this discussion again
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Yo, this goes out to that one bitch, you know who the f*ck you are, uh, uh, uh
I met this girl from Kankakee, she was so mean to me
I bought her a new bag then I brought her to the new pad
She was a freeloader, got passed around like a controller
Like a broken rollercoaster, when we started it was over
When the attention gone, I know that she was out hoeing
She think she slick, she think I wasn't in the knowin'
But bitch, I know that you never went home in the mornin'
Instead got somethin' in your mouth, can't stop this bitch from blowin'
She put it on her story, and that shit was f*ckin' gross
And to think that me and this bitch had some f*ckin' close
When I seen it, I had to tell this bitch adios
No remorse for these hoes, I hope my exes overdose
Please don't ask for more, or I'll close the door
You know I f*cked you sore, that shit felt like a chore
Cause you don't know what you're doin',
Who you think you're foolin'
I know what you are choosin',
But your head game need improvin'
You're bed game need to stop,
Cause we know you've had a lot
You're pussy so wide, can fit a ten car garage
So do us all a favor,
And buy a better razor
Put it on your wrist,
And cut the shit up like it's paper
I'm finna raise me an army of ten
I'll call a jettison, swipe in a ten
Bitch don't be mad, cause it's money I spent
Come and look at all the money I spent
I had your girl on me asking for rent
Slide with a pole, I'm takin' you in
Slide with a tote, I'm takin' your shit
Niggas get sad, tell her I be in the bitch
Bitch, you ain't gotta go fit for a clit
Look at that bitch, she don't ice on her wrist
Ain't your guy, I'm not burnin' fire
I'ma frizz over, till I bust on the lip
Sorry, but I just might cum on your bitch
Next time, I'll bring the dog with the lich
Light him up, f*ck him up, shoot with the whip
Make him a gun and see if it's the whip
F*ck
Give me my slip
I told you niggas not to worry
Cause I got my drugs
You little bitches waitin' on me
That's bad luck
Now all these bitches wanna do me shit
That's my luck
I see them lickin', I'ma take it
That's my lunch, I'm gettin' touched
I told you worry
Don't get rough
I told these bitches I'ma take it
Wait, uh, the f*ck
Did you forget the next part, niggas
What did these niggas here do for me
Now I know for sure that I can't trust it anymore
All because of some stupid Colfax type of whore
Who try to sneak around like she creepin' out the back door
I never thought I'd seen this from you before
You used to say that you f*ckin' loved me
You said that you would still care for me
But instead you stuntin' out and tricked me
Into a 360
I still be petty because hoes I got plenty
Because I guess if you're gonna be petty, then I'll do the same
I'll be crazy petty like it was my middle f*ckin' name
Actually, I just got back from a night free of shame
Because the girl I was f*ckin', she was so damn flame
Bitch, I sneak, I wanna keep on runnin' until I peep
All saddled with these Glocks
I told him not to keep on talkin', not to take a
Long walk, got the force to tell a nigga skip locks
Bitch, I need a new Glock
Tell me how we game because my memory is hazy
Sweatin' down my neck like I just stole a bitch baby
My niggas askin'
Locky, why the f*ck you movin' crazy
Cause I just beat the game and made this shit look lazy
Sorry if you hate me
But you gon' learn to love me just from watchin' me go crazy
Before I ring the bell, you niggas better come pay me
I shoot to start the shoot, so you had better not be late, bitch
The thing is, you can never f*ck my friends
Because you only look good from the back f*ckin' end
In fact, here for a minute, how about we just pretend
That we never talked or had this discussion again
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Language: English
Length: 3:48
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