Wishy Washy

Man these niggas playing both sides
You can tell them ain't your guys
If he play we send him to the sky
Boy you pussy living a disguise

Man these niggas playing both sides
Yea they wishy washy
You can tell them ain't your guys
Cause they pocket watching
If he play we send him to the sky
Right up to his maker
Boy you pussy living a disguise
Stop acting like you Satin

Call me Lucifer The Great
Cause I watch out for them snakes
Had to cut my grass low
Now I see who really fake
Boy you really acting too hard
You ain't making shit shake
Boy you really out of place
I'm gone fuck around catch a case
Why you playing me pussy
You know I eat what's on my plate
Keep on pushing
I'm gone show you something
This ain't no game
Beat his ass
Red white and blue
Now you see inside his brain
My whip be tinted
Plus it got the grain
Just spent 3 on my chain

Man these niggas playing both sides
Yea they wishy washy
You can tell them ain't your guys
Cause they pocket watching
If he play we send him to the sky
Right up to his maker
Boy you pussy living a disguise
Stop acting like you Satin

If you reach out for my neck
I give you Rocky
Bitch I'm plugged in
Hell yea
Just like a socket
Air it out just call me Poppy
You can call 12 but guess what
It ain't no stopping
I'm mopping
I stayed drapped up
In the latest
I leave a stain
Just like some maple
I see you watching
Like I'm the cable
I'm only fucking
If it come with facial
Why you cuffing that hoe
She fucking the gang
Yea she a chaser
You ain't getting no bread
Boy stop acting like you famous

Man these niggas playing both sides
Yea they wishy washy
You can tell them ain't your guys
Cause they pocket watching
If he play we send him to the sky
Right up to his maker
Boy you pussy living a disguise
Stop acting like you Satin

I done seen it already (Yea)
Some of these niggas be telling (Yea)
Pull up in a big red Chevy (Yea)
All of my niggas they felons (Yea)
All of my niggas keep a weapon (Yea)
Some of y'all niggas be scary (Huh)
Be talking that shit
You wreckless (Nah)
Hopping out the window
Get deadly (Brttt)
Hit him like Ricky
Yea my niggas get your ken folk
Keep talking shit
We gone hit him with extendos (Fa)
Hit my nigga Zo
Yea my nigga gone wipe that nose
Like he on a bag
Like that nigga sniffing that coke
In the kitchen whipping Yola
Trapping on a Motorola (The Trap)
But you know I keep a pole yea (Brtt)
Plus my steppas
They gone blow boy (Fa)
Yea I drip
Don't call me Glo Boy (Na)
Nigga play
We get your homeboy (Bow)
Point a finger
Steppas go boy (Brtt)
Yea
Yea
You ain't stepping at all
Why you niggas involved (Huh)
Get it and then stack it tall (Yea)
Dripping like winter and fall (Drip)
Member when I was skipping them halls
Now when I text and I call
Bets believe that she dropping them draws

Man these niggas playing both sides
Yea they wishy washy
You can tell them ain't your guys
Cause they pocket watching
If he play we send him to the sky
Right up to his maker
Boy you pussy living a disguise
Stop acting like you Satin



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Writer(s): Israel Corbett
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