Weight on Me
Quilly where the bass at?
(I got this weight on me)
(Aye)
(Yea)
Weight on me
Yea
I got this weight aye (Woo)
I got this weight on me (Yea)
And she wanna mate uh (Brr)
But she gotta wait on me (Bow)
They lovin' the hooks aye
Guess I got the bate on me (Yea)
Nigga you will get cooked aye (Ouu)
And that's no debate homie fuck is you talkin' bout
(Aye pop yo shit)
(Woo)
Give it up
Hop on the beat and I give it up
Woo (Bow)
Pick it up
Always droppin' the bass imma pick it up
Shoot a shot to her face shawty lick it up
Made her regurgitate got her spittin' up
Cannot copy the wave you ain't lit enough
Cannot stay where I stay you ain't did enough
I ain't been this lit in a grip hmm
I been puffin' the mist hmm
Big body new whip
Bullet proof, Cadillac level 6
Who is you? you is not in the mix
Pockets blue like they hang with the rips
Scooby-Doo, swear this shit is a mystery
Bitch is you kiddin' me I'm 'boutta
Go off
Go off
I told her she gotta go, she gotta leave
That bitch got corona
Keep my shit together feel like a proton
Always independent don't need a cosign
Designer shit lil Quilly drip like the ocean
If that lil nigga talkin' shit then its go time
She got a nigga but she want me the whole time
Wipe is nose like a nigga sneezed
Swear to god imma bless him
Girl I know you tryna fuck
If you not
Get to steppin'
I hope my teacher tryna fuck
I don't care
'Bout her lessons
She at the end of her sentence
If she bleed
Get to neckin'
Kickin' shit like Tekk- naw
Kickin' shit like Beckham
Yeah ok
Look at all the blues I'm thumbin'
Watch the money spread like hummus
If it ain't about the bread I don't want it
Oh yeah ok
Look at all these blue face hunnids'
Oh no, Now you've done it
Talk on the gang best get to runnin' yeah
I got this weight aye(Woo)
I got this weight on me (Yea) (Weight on me)
And she wanna mate uh(Brr)
But she gotta wait on me (Bow) (Weight on me)
They lovin' the hooks aye
Guess I got the bate on me (Yea) (Weight on me)
Nigga you will get cooked aye(Ouu)
And that's no debate homie fuck is you talkin' bout
I got this weight aye (Woo)
I got this weight on me (Yea)
And she wanna mate uh (Brr)
But she gotta wait on me (Bow)
They lovin' the hooks aye
Guess I got the bate on me (Yea)
Nigga you will get cooked aye (Ouu)
And that's no debate homie fuck is you talkin' bout
(I got this weight on me)
(Aye)
(Yea)
Weight on me
Yea
I got this weight aye (Woo)
I got this weight on me (Yea)
And she wanna mate uh (Brr)
But she gotta wait on me (Bow)
They lovin' the hooks aye
Guess I got the bate on me (Yea)
Nigga you will get cooked aye (Ouu)
And that's no debate homie fuck is you talkin' bout
(Aye pop yo shit)
(Woo)
Give it up
Hop on the beat and I give it up
Woo (Bow)
Pick it up
Always droppin' the bass imma pick it up
Shoot a shot to her face shawty lick it up
Made her regurgitate got her spittin' up
Cannot copy the wave you ain't lit enough
Cannot stay where I stay you ain't did enough
I ain't been this lit in a grip hmm
I been puffin' the mist hmm
Big body new whip
Bullet proof, Cadillac level 6
Who is you? you is not in the mix
Pockets blue like they hang with the rips
Scooby-Doo, swear this shit is a mystery
Bitch is you kiddin' me I'm 'boutta
Go off
Go off
I told her she gotta go, she gotta leave
That bitch got corona
Keep my shit together feel like a proton
Always independent don't need a cosign
Designer shit lil Quilly drip like the ocean
If that lil nigga talkin' shit then its go time
She got a nigga but she want me the whole time
Wipe is nose like a nigga sneezed
Swear to god imma bless him
Girl I know you tryna fuck
If you not
Get to steppin'
I hope my teacher tryna fuck
I don't care
'Bout her lessons
She at the end of her sentence
If she bleed
Get to neckin'
Kickin' shit like Tekk- naw
Kickin' shit like Beckham
Yeah ok
Look at all the blues I'm thumbin'
Watch the money spread like hummus
If it ain't about the bread I don't want it
Oh yeah ok
Look at all these blue face hunnids'
Oh no, Now you've done it
Talk on the gang best get to runnin' yeah
I got this weight aye(Woo)
I got this weight on me (Yea) (Weight on me)
And she wanna mate uh(Brr)
But she gotta wait on me (Bow) (Weight on me)
They lovin' the hooks aye
Guess I got the bate on me (Yea) (Weight on me)
Nigga you will get cooked aye(Ouu)
And that's no debate homie fuck is you talkin' bout
I got this weight aye (Woo)
I got this weight on me (Yea)
And she wanna mate uh (Brr)
But she gotta wait on me (Bow)
They lovin' the hooks aye
Guess I got the bate on me (Yea)
Nigga you will get cooked aye (Ouu)
And that's no debate homie fuck is you talkin' bout
Credits
Writer(s): Aquil Laibhen
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