[Intro]
Oh my God
Is that a 613, 50 inch, full lace
HD transparent, Brazilian bussdown body wave?
Bitch, give me your wig
[Chorus]
Give me your wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig
Give me your wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig, wig
I said give me that shit, bitch
[Verse 1]
One times one (One times one)
And two times four (What's that?)
And what that mean (What that mean?)
I ate that ho (I hate)
Yeah, I'm that bitch (I'm is)
And that's just true (It's true)
And if you mad (You mad)
Well, bitch, boohoo (Boohoo)
Go cry to your mom, go cry to your fucking dad
Bitch, you're lame (Lame)
I don't give a fuck
I be in the front of the truck, getting brain like Gucci Mane
Bitch, I'm it and I pop tags
I don't even play that fucking game (I don't)
Wanna talk shit?
Just remember, bitch, that Baby Tatе's the name
[Chorus]
Give mе your wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Give me), wig
Give me your wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Give me)
[Post-Chorus]
I'm that bitch, big facts (Big facts)
And I just can't fix that (I can't fix that)
Yeah, all my tricks spend racks (Spend racks)
They got that shit on tap (On tap), uh-huh
[Verse 2]
Yes I'm that bitch (I'm that bitch)
Yes, and that's true (Yeah)
Yes, I already said that in like 2022 (I already said that)
I mean, I already said that when I was like twenty-two (I already said that)
I mean, I already said that when I pulled out the 22" (I already said that)
I was like, "Pew-pew-pew, pow-pow-pow"
Bitch, bitch, bitch, go down, down, down
I don't really care why you mad
Oh, is that a frown, frown, frown? (Is that a frown?)
Put a smile on your fucking face
Why? 'Cause, bitch, it's Baby Tate (It's Baby Tate)
When I come in the fucking place
I'm going to snatch that lace (Snatch that lace), yeah
[Chorus]
Give me your wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Give me), wig
Give me your wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Wig), wig (Wig)
Wig (Give me)
[Post-Chorus]
I'm that bitch, big facts (That's big facts)
And I just can't fix that (I want that)
Yeah, all my tricks spend racks (Spend their racks)
They got that shit on tap (Shit on tap), uh-huh
[Outro]
Give me your fucking wig, bitch
I want the wig (Give me)
Straight off of your fucking head, this is a robbery
Every trace of the lace, bitch
Uh-uh, uh-uh
I don't wanna hear the fucking back talk, bitch, shut up
I said give me your fucking wig, now
Thank you
Thanks, bookie
Wig was written by Baby Tate & Bangladesh & Benny Wond3r & Rickie Carley.
Wig was produced by Bangladesh & Benny Wond3r.