wicked

Shid, let's get to it
Dee you a fool for this one
Uh, uh
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked
It get real wicked
It get real wicked

Uh, It get real wicked
Can't be out here slipping
Can't have my mama tripping
All this cash I'm gripping
Don't ask where I get it from
Just know a young nigga dripping
Get yo bitch she kissing
In a minute, she gone be missing
Probably somewhere stripping
Call me UPS, now yo bitch shipping
Li chick be trippen
She almost walked out limping
Call me Bron Bron
Nigga I'm always winning

It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked
It get real wicked
It get real wicked
It get real wicked

Uh, verse two
It get real wicked
I guess you could say I'm gifted
When you play my shit just listen
To this cash, I'm so committed
I'm so addicted
I can see the finish line, this vision so vivid
Her pants are so fitted
She asked me can she kick it
Soon as I layed her out
All I heard was crickets

It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo' man a stick you up
It get real wicked, your girl a set you up
It get real wicked yo man a stick you up
It get real wicked
It get real wicked
It get real wicked

Like before, I ain't really know what I wanted to do
You know sometimes you gotta sit back and think
Everybody can't be yo' friend
Everybody ain't yo' dog
Everybody ain't on yo' side nigga
It's really wicked out here



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Writer(s): Robert Grimes
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