We Am

The Great Payne
(Drivin in that very fast, zoom zoom.)
(Drivin in that very fast, zoom zoom.)
(Drivin in that very fast, zoom zoom.)
(Drivin in that very fast, zoom zoom.)

Hoe I don't do friends
That's just how I am
Know I couldn't call on you
If I was in a jam
Wifey on my side
And all my family gon' blam
You can't be our friend at all
Cuz' that's just how we am

I never try to hard dawg I'm just glidin'
I feel like Clyde drexler way I'm slidin'
Head no where but up lil nigga
Only realm that I'm in
Really hate a lame
Won't respond if we ain't vibing
Stupid bitch, I feel like Miyagi
When I'm waxing my car
Shit be on and off
Like a light in the dark
Litty like bicky
Boy these niggas barely spark-a-ly
Corny ass niggas and
They know there ain't no starch in me
Step it up
Wifey pretty wavy
Fake hoes could never
Fuck with her
Bro was on the cordless making plays
Show the fiends some love
Probably get it all for the low
The plug know who to trust
Throw the Po' right off the trail
I swear they don't know who to bust
Could've been a server, roadrunner
Shit I thugged it out
Got my cash legitimately
No packs was stuffed inside the couch
I don't want your girl
Pass her to Wednesday
Pearls all on her blouse
Diamonds from the mud
Spud ass nigga
We from the dirty south

Honestly, they don't know us
So please gon leave em lone
I been grinding hard as hell
So I won't pick up the phone
Bitch, I was at 18
When I was out on my own
Yo, and if I got your number saved
We family so hold on
Hoe I don't do friends
That's just how I am
Know I couldn't call on you
If I was in a jam
Dawgy on my side
And all my family gon blam
You can't be our friend at all
Cuz' that's just how we am

Wednesday
W-E-D-N-E-S-D-A-Y
Wednesday, Wednesday
Let's go for a ride
I'm the type to tell you
Lan got no friends
But I got friends
I'm the type to tell you
I don't want no jelly
I want jam
I'm the type to tell you
Imma get you wet
So build a dam
I'm the type to tell you
I do magic just like
AlaKa-
Oooooo
You thought I was gon say the Zam
205 nigga
Coming straight up out the ham'
45 bitches listening to WE AM
45 bitches all up in my DM
(My brain like)
Humina, Humina, Humina, Humina
So many women I cannot compete
Humina, Humina, Humina, Humina
Is all they gon say
When I whip out my meat
My style on fleek
My chain on fleek
Drip so good swim trunks in the sheets
Yea
The Great Payne stay murdering beats
Killing these Niggas is nothing to We

The Great Payne
Honestly they don't know us
So please gon leave em' lone
I been grinding hard as hell
So I won't pick up the phone
Bitch, I was at 18
When I was out on my own
Yo, and if I got your number saved
We family so hold on
Hoe i don't do friends
That's just how I am
Know I couldn't call on you
If I was in a jam Dawgy on my side
And all my family gon blam
You can't be our friend at all
That's just how we am

Wednesday
(Nothin' to We)
(Nothin' to We)



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Payne, Jeremiah Jackson, The Great Payne
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