MakeHerWalk

[Intro]
Kitchen, Wop, he in the kitchen
Wopmann in the kitchen

[Chorus]
Wopmann got bitches
He got so many bitches, bruh, I swear this shit sickening
Wopmann got bitches
He got the bitches in the kitchen, and they fucking fit the sniffing
Wopmann got hella bitches, hella bitches, and they in the fucking kitchen
Wopmann got hella bitches, and it's sickening
'Cause the bitches in the kitchen

[Verse]
The bitch want to play with her nose
She got the game fucked up, I might just have to lеt her go
Wopmann, he gon' let hеr know that I don't need the bitch
The only thing I want her for is her ten toes
Wopmann gon' make the bitch walk
Wopmann gon' slap the bitch if the bitch trying to fucking talk
Wopmann outline the bitch in tar
Kill a bitch if she don't got the money on top of the fucking block
On top of places where she fucking walk
Young Wopmann, crucify the bitch, put her on the cross
Young Wopmann so proper posh
I'm like Johnny Appleseed how I gave the ugly bitch a chop
Young Wopmann after all, Young Wopmann off the wall
Told the ho' to suck my balls, Young Wopmann like Aquafina
'Cause I'm wet, and the bitch gon' always need me
And the bitch gon' always need me
But it better be strategic, 'cause I ain't gon' fucking get ya
You get caught, I can't fucking get ya
That's your own problem, bitch, that's your own issue
They ask who you hoeing for, bitch, not me
Unless you want to be hooked up to an IV
Kashin' Kev, the bitch never seen my ID
So there ain't no way in Hell she can ID me
Young Kashin Mane, I got the icy E
Got the little bitch, she run up, then she get I-C-E
Uh, Kashin Kevin, he swagging and he freeze
Got the bitch, I put the ho' all up on her knees
She fuck to check the chippings, the money to me
And the nigga to be mad if you do such thing
He don't even know that the bitch is a slut
She walks down the street, she brings me the bucks
I do not give a fuck, not one fuck to give
I only have one life just to motherfucking live it
Next realm swag, this the world I'm ascending
Y'all niggas out here talking, but your bitch credit card chipping
Crack head bitch, huh, she bought the crack for the bros
Y'all niggas is talking, hmm, man, y'all slowpokes
Finna run up on that nigga, he shot with Romo
Big ass nine on my hip, I slide off real fast
Y'all niggas is bitches, and y'all gay, y'all left up in the past
Bitch, you was in class while I was in the field robbing asses
Y'all ain't ever tote that bitch, I'ma do the dash
Nigga, I'ma slide out fast, and get it out the bag, yeah