[Intro]
B-b-b-Baby
ZaySkillz
Hey Wesley
[Verse]
I know I got hella money, but that don't mean that you call me every time you broke
I laugh at these nigga, they funny, I walk in the crib with a hunnid thousand dollar coat
That nigga laughing but it ain't a joke
I left the party, they ain't had no coke
She give me throat she a mufuckin' goat
Mad at this bitch 'cause she likin' my posts
She want a Birkin bag I told her, "No"
She give me brain and she takin' my soul
Imma just fuck and I don't got a wallet
He say he want a free feat', he wildin'
You don't get bands boy, you better be tryin'
I cut that bitch off 'cause she always cry
Look at my wrist then you finna go blind
I got a Rollie, it don't tell the time
I feel like Yeat, finna hop in a Tonka
She call me up then I fuck on her mama
I can't feel that bitch, I ain't talkin' [?]
You flexin' that bitch but she look like a llama
Run in his home and I give that boy trauma
I'm fuckin that bitch, now she in her pajamas
Play wit' the gang man, you know that it's over
I walk around wit' the K on my shoulder
I got the bullet, it give him a coma
He sent the drop, he done got a lil' bolder
Look at my pockets, they fat like a boulder
Play any bitch you get folded like folder
Play with my family you dead that's on foenem
Niggas they mad at me, thinkin' I owe 'em
Snakes in this grass man, you know that I'm on
That bitch a liar, so you know that I cut her
Slide in your bitch like I'm makin some butter
Pull up on yo' bitch and you know imma fuck her
I keep that bag on me like I'm a ladder
I do not fuck wit' these red niggas honestly
He think he better, I told him he comedy
I do not fuck with the law or the policy
I need a bad bitch that come with some quality
They wanna sign me, then I need some quantity
She got that brain yeah, she know that psychology
Babygirl want me to cuff her like possibly
I'm going up nigga, how is it possible
He said that he got more money, impossible
He in my way, man I swear they be obstacles
That nigga lackin', I see through the optical
They be like, "That nigga Wes is unstoppable"
They be like, "That nigga Wes so comical"
They be like, "That nigga Wes go full throttle"
My nigga dying off lean and the bottle
Don't be surprised if I cuff me a model
She gave me brain in the back, yeah she gobble
Nigga run up and get hit wit' the hollow
She wanna fuck but I told her tomorrow
Got a white ho and she call me a nigger
He got the pistol but won't pull the trigger
I fuck a slut I won't take her to dinner
That bitch won't catch me, I turn off my ringer
My bitch, she bad as fuck but I won't hit her
Bitch I be lucid but no [?]
I put the Rollie on me and my wrist hurt
You better fuck on that thot, boy don't kiss her