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I Did 'em Wrong Lyrics - Phinally Phamous - Lil Wyte

Watsup Bitch, Watsup Hoe 

Watsup Bitch, Watsup Hoe 

Watsup Bitch, Watsup Hoe 

 

[Chorus] 

If you a killer motherfucker, bring your anna to my door 

Is this shit you wearing, who am I talking to nobody knows 

If you riding with someone you know and they turn up this song 

you riding with a motherfucker that think I did 'em wrong. [x2] 

 

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[Verse 1] 

consequences come to those who chose to fuck with lil wyte 

not always physical sometimes mental and emotional right 

I'll outsmart you in a fight and come back harder on the mic 

there's an inner spiritual demon that possess me to write 

now that I made all these moves 

my music causing some havoc 

this shit is pick me up so wat in the fuck did you expect god dammit? 

as long as the beat keep on rollin, my pockets gonna get swollen 

I know they hate me, they let me know the first time that I told 'em 

I got a mind and it's focused 

you got some serious issues 

I got family friends, and fans and you ain't got no one to miss you 

I bet you'll life gettin hard 

you lived your life in a yard 

I'm for real I know there's something when you sold both of your cars 

you mad at me cause I made it, I'm only havin some fun 

see me on mtv yelling out who gives a fuck where you from 

you might be tough with your gun but look for fun in saddham 

doubt me now ?? I told you wyte was gon drop bombs.... 

 

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[Chorus - 2X] 

 

[DJ Paul] 

yeah it's time to speed on up, we finna go into another motherfucker 

galaxy nigga, bass check number two, BEEATCH 

 

[Verse 2] 

wake up bitch reality creepin around the corner 

you so fucked up you couldnt be an organ donor 

when I see you, I'm knockin yo head up off of your shoulders 

you gon be like ah shit when you feel 

these tiny boulders 

you fuckin with the wrong one 

the HCP cracker main, slap you man, stab you man 

even quick to crack your brain 

I ain't got no time for hatin faggots on the grind 

keep on passin by cause I got something 

you'll never fuckin find 

this the realest of the real 

hope you feelin it and if you don't 

extend your arm and grab your remote 

and turn down your radio 

meanwhile, I'm gon give it raw 

and write it as nasty as this shit can be 

Its easy when you rappin over the hardest motherfuckin beats 

I am not braggin, and I'm not big headed, nor am I conceded 

but I'm proud of myself and the way I supposedly succeeded 

you want to bring it to my door 

or be a bitch and catch me slippin 

either way it goes this unit I'm grippin's gonna get you, pimpin 

 

[Chorus - 2X] 

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