Wish You Would
Turn me up Nero
You bitches know that I'm the shit
I need some tissue paper
Lil' buddy tried to shoot his shot
Too bad he missed the lay-up
He wishin' for a chance with me
He need to say his prayers
Been runnin' through his mind all day I need an inhaler
I need an inhaler 'cause a bih check chasin'
Chasin' after money is the only time I'm racing
Ain't no flexing in my blood
In the hood, I'm always good
Roll my eyes to the sky 'cause I wish a bitch would
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
Try me when you see me
Man, I wish a bitch would hold up!
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
You a train got all the smoke
You the engine and never could
In the club, I'm on that brown
So you know it's going down
I ain't beefing with no hoes
But like Carlos, I shut it down
Man I wish a bitch would try to call me out
Over an old ass post from 2009
Tried to pull my card tried to put me on the spot
Man this shit can't be real
"Ripley's Believe It Or Not"
Little girl, grow up what you still mad about
Oh you heard I'm rapping now
So you looking for some clout
Want me to name drop
In the light, you want your spot
Bitch you bottom of the barrel
And I'm cream of the crop
I'm forever smoking hot
Like a chimney and some wood
Check who when you see who
Man I wish a bitch would
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
Try me when you see me
Man, I wish a bitch would hold up!
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
You a train got all the smoke
You the engine and never could
Niggas be trying they luck
Milwaukee, keep it a buck
Don't know my real name
But you know you wanna fuck
Like a squirrel, you want a nut
You a blow bop 'cause you suck
Should've pledged Que Dawg
In the dawg house you're stuck
Ain't no goin' back and forth
I done said my peace
Man I wish this nigga would try to flex on me
Man I wish this nigga would turn to Hercules
I'll tell the whole world you ate the groceries
You bitches know that I'm the shit
I need some tissue paper
Lil' buddy tried to shoot his shot
Too bad he missed the lay-up
He wishin' for a chance with me
He need to say his prayers
Been runnin' through his mind all day I need an inhaler
I need an inhaler 'cause a bih check chasin'
Chasin' after money is the only time I'm racing
Ain't no flexing in my blood
In the hood, I'm always good
Roll my eyes to the sky 'cause I wish a bitch would
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
Try me when you see me
Man, I wish a bitch would hold up!
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
You a train got all the smoke
You the engine and never could
You bitches know that I'm the shit
I need some tissue paper
Lil' buddy tried to shoot his shot
Too bad he missed the lay-up
He wishin' for a chance with me
He need to say his prayers
Been runnin' through his mind all day I need an inhaler
I need an inhaler 'cause a bih check chasin'
Chasin' after money is the only time I'm racing
Ain't no flexing in my blood
In the hood, I'm always good
Roll my eyes to the sky 'cause I wish a bitch would
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
Try me when you see me
Man, I wish a bitch would hold up!
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
You a train got all the smoke
You the engine and never could
In the club, I'm on that brown
So you know it's going down
I ain't beefing with no hoes
But like Carlos, I shut it down
Man I wish a bitch would try to call me out
Over an old ass post from 2009
Tried to pull my card tried to put me on the spot
Man this shit can't be real
"Ripley's Believe It Or Not"
Little girl, grow up what you still mad about
Oh you heard I'm rapping now
So you looking for some clout
Want me to name drop
In the light, you want your spot
Bitch you bottom of the barrel
And I'm cream of the crop
I'm forever smoking hot
Like a chimney and some wood
Check who when you see who
Man I wish a bitch would
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
Try me when you see me
Man, I wish a bitch would hold up!
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
You a train got all the smoke
You the engine and never could
Niggas be trying they luck
Milwaukee, keep it a buck
Don't know my real name
But you know you wanna fuck
Like a squirrel, you want a nut
You a blow bop 'cause you suck
Should've pledged Que Dawg
In the dawg house you're stuck
Ain't no goin' back and forth
I done said my peace
Man I wish this nigga would try to flex on me
Man I wish this nigga would turn to Hercules
I'll tell the whole world you ate the groceries
You bitches know that I'm the shit
I need some tissue paper
Lil' buddy tried to shoot his shot
Too bad he missed the lay-up
He wishin' for a chance with me
He need to say his prayers
Been runnin' through his mind all day I need an inhaler
I need an inhaler 'cause a bih check chasin'
Chasin' after money is the only time I'm racing
Ain't no flexing in my blood
In the hood, I'm always good
Roll my eyes to the sky 'cause I wish a bitch would
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
Try me when you see me
Man, I wish a bitch would hold up!
Wish you would
Wish a bitch would
You a train got all the smoke
You the engine and never could
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Writer(s): Tenice Rivers
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