W.E

Switch on the gang boy I'll never
If the feds pick me up I won't tell em
She gon suck me and fuck me whenever
She gon suck me and fuck me wherever
I only like talking to tellers
I'm fucking her too don't get jealous
I'll pass that bitch off to the fellas, or we could go fuck her together

Baby it's really whatever
Nigga it's really whatever
Really I'm down with whatever
Walk in the store cop Whatever
I know I could accomplish whatever
Can't hear what you saying whatever
They lying they saying whatever
If i love you I'll give you whatever

I'm dressing up bout to go Church
Same time I'm here bagging up work
You know that I put God in first
But if I don't hustle I starve
That is the Gardens for y'all
Either we rapping like Ross Or we gon ball
I answer when money calls, snuck out of practice I had to serve food to my Dawgs
Cause I had to get me a check
Make a fuck Nigga respect
I don't even wanna flex
And I think because that I don't
They like to think that I'm broke
This what they don't know
I'm not a clown for your show
Threw money in Bitcoin I'm watching it grow
She licking my balls and she watching it grow
And when I say the word she gon put it in her throat

Switch on the gang boy I'll never
If the feds pick me up I won't tell em
She gon suck me and fuck me whenever
She gon suck me and fuck me wherever
I only like talking to tellers
I'm fucking her too don't get jealous
I'll pass that bitch off to the fellas, or we could go fuck her together

Baby it's really whatever
Nigga it's really whatever
Really I'm down with whatever
Walk in the store cop Whatever
I know I could accomplish whatever
Can't hear what you saying whatever
They lying they saying whatever
If i love you I'll give you whatever

Lately I been on the road now
Might slide to the A like it's roll bounce
Why niggas always Cappin out the mouth
He said it's up boy you got no bounce
Niggas they slow like Timmy
Only money they get is stimmy
Blow it all on the team no limit
Everybody get a piece of the plate
Riding in a spaceship space Grey
Use to run out steak & shake everyday
Window shop at Pembroke mall
It wasn't my time I had to crawl
Before I could walk
And step on the necks of the competition know I'm ready for war
I couldn't get no one to listen but now they be begging for more

Switch on the gang boy I'll never
If the feds pick me up I won't tell em
She gon suck me and fuck me whenever
She gon suck me and fuck me wherever
I only like talking to tellers
I'm fucking her too don't get jealous
I'll pass that bitch off to the fellas, or we could go fuck her together

Baby it's really whatever
Nigga it's really whatever
Really I'm down with whatever
Walk in the store cop Whatever
I know I could accomplish whatever
Can't hear what you saying whatever
They lying they saying whatever
If i love you I'll give you whatever



Credits
Writer(s): Taras Snitko, Tyrik Waite
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