Wolfacejoeyy - ​sable lyrics

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Wolfacejoeyy - ​sable lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ohh, ohh (Oh-oh) Ohh (Oh-oh) Ohh (Oh-oh) Hey (Oh) Hey, yeah (Ohh) Yeah [Chorus] Woah, I'm in the city of angels They say that they proud of me, say that I'm turning the tables Got disconnected, it feels like a cable You boys are fools like the first day of April Lil' baby, I'm staying stable Bad b*tch and she look like Sable [Verse] Oh, okay She want the Gabbana and Dolce Tryna be me ni**a, no way Got a bad b*tch, and lil' shawty go both ways And we caught that lil' ni**a in 4K [?] And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh On her chinny-chin-chin Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in Shawty said she love me, she said "Joеy, you my twin" Woah, ohh Oh, okay She want the Gabbana and Dolce Tryna bе me ni**a, no way Got a bad b*tch, and lil' shawty go both ways And we caught that lil' ni**a in 4K [?] And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh On her chinny-chin-chin Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin" Woah, ohh [Bridge] Woah, woah-oh, what? Come on Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, yeah Hey lil' shawty [Inaudible] [Outro] Oh, okay She want the Gabbana and Dolce Tryna be me ni**a, no way Got a bad b*tch, and lil' shawty go both ways And we caught that lil' ni**a in 4K [?] And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh On her chinny-chin-chin Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin" Woah, ohh Ayy, feel like I should carry on running (Yeah) All these racks got [?] We popping out at the function (Yeah) That lil' ni**a ain't nun (Oh my God), shawty pushing my bu*tons (Oh my God) [?] ni**as up to something (What, oh my) Choppa [?] like it's [?] (Woah) Racks, you don't got none of that I'm chasing the bag like a running back I don't do sh*t for the internet If you want smoke, we get into that Me and my [?] got choppas, we finish that I'm all in her body, I'm into that, uh She in love with Bacardi, she sippin' that, uh

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