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WYRNA Video (MV)




Performed By: Tizze Records
Language: English
Length: 1:53
Written by: Alejandro Romero




Tizze Records - WYRNA Lyrics
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Every war with me was glorious,
I can give you a new spot, I brought glory to us
I f*cked her head so so so fast, I get prestissimo
Sorry baby I'mma be late, don't get furious
Forgive me, I been a bit curious
This woman's priceless, I'll never curve ya
Don't f*cked no Aries or any Sagittarius
No check on Julio, this shit's getting serious
I love this motherfoking' throne motherf*cker
(You used) You used to be in my balls motherf*cker
Not everybody's nice up here motherf*cker
I bet you won't last a day up here motherf*cker
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How the f*ck was I supposed to know my bitch's a f*cking rat
How the f*ck was I supposed to know my brother wants my head
How the f*ck was I supposed to know my momma wants me in jail
I was counting a lot of racks, I was counting a lot of K's
Suddenly the color of my chest is all gray
Suddenly my room is all white with no snails
It was five o' clock when a bitch tried to catch my ass
I been twelve moofokin' hours... strapped on a chair
Nobody brought me flowers, yeah I'm tripping everyday
It's a f*cking fishtank but nobody's fishtaling
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Every war with me was glorious,
I can give you a new spot, I brought glory to us
I f*cked her head so so so fast, I get prestissimo
Sorry baby I'mma be late, don't get furious
Forgive me, I been a bit curious
This woman's priceless, I'll never curve ya
Don't f*cked no Aries or any Sagittarius
No check on Julio, this shit's getting serious
I love this motherfoking' throne motherf*cker
(You used) You used to be in my balls motherf*cker
Not everybody's nice up here motherf*cker
I bet you won't last a day up here motherf*cker
???
How the f*ck was I supposed to know my bitch's a f*cking rat
How the f*ck was I supposed to know my brother wants my head
How the f*ck was I supposed to know my momma wants me in jail
I was counting a lot of racks, I was counting a lot of K's
Suddenly the color of my chest is all gray
Suddenly my room is all white with no snails
It was five o' clock when a bitch tried to catch my ass
I been twelve moofokin' hours... strapped on a chair
Nobody brought me flowers, yeah I'm tripping everyday
It's a f*cking fishtank but nobody's fishtaling
???
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Writer: Alejandro Romero
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