Wildin
Yo EZ, let's do a quick one for him
Nice guy's finished last, he can have her after I tap that ass
Drinkin' Henny at the game, makin' one hell of a name
Man, I know she feelin' shame, I am not to blame
She spreadin' rumors that we datin', clear it up, we just matin
Pussy dry, I be fakin', think she come from Satan
I stick around, I'm not playin
It's the mouth, it's the mouth, it's the motherfuckin' mouth
She still gonna spit in a motherfuckin' drought
So you know what she about, she gon' make ha man happy
Wish I still had hair, I leave that thing nappy
Bitches tryna trap me fresher than your whole daddy
And fuck Mr. Gatsby, tell his dresser to get at me
Been suited since Pulaski and I was just a kid
Did a mini-bid shit, you get what you give
I got enough to give it all
We walk before we crawl, we do that shit
Backwards, famous last words, we from around the way
It was a different kind of play, just tryna pass the day
We hooped our stress away, until they took our court away
Them racists had their way, until them drugs took their kids away
They mad as hell I didn't stay, I went away
And met some niggas from the bay
My nigga Garrett found my mic, I just had to pay
I ain't afraid to pay, just get up out my way
Before I find another way
Money is the motive, shorty tall so I toe tip
Her friend is super bad, still treat her like a locust
Love is for the birds, I'd rather keep my focus
She know I'm in the zone whenever I start ghostin
She know I'm havin' fun whenever I start jokin
She's always askin' questions like when we gon' start smokin
The weed is on the way, I told my nigga please hurry
He don't give a fuck, he get here in a flurry
And he got them pre-rolls, time saved is just a cherry
Squad cars on the road, he ain't never actin' scary
Yeah I dare you, don't you ever dare me
I'm grantin' wishes out here like a odd fairy
And tell your bitch to shave her pussy, it is too hairy
It really wasn't worth my time poppin' her cherry
But I did it
Nice guy's finished last, he can have her after I tap that ass
Drinkin' Henny at the game, makin' one hell of a name
Man, I know she feelin' shame, I am not to blame
She spreadin' rumors that we datin', clear it up, we just matin
Pussy dry, I be fakin', think she come from Satan
I stick around, I'm not playin
It's the mouth, it's the mouth, it's the motherfuckin' mouth
She still gonna spit in a motherfuckin' drought
So you know what she about, she gon' make ha man happy
Wish I still had hair, I leave that thing nappy
Bitches tryna trap me fresher than your whole daddy
And fuck Mr. Gatsby, tell his dresser to get at me
Been suited since Pulaski and I was just a kid
Did a mini-bid shit, you get what you give
I got enough to give it all
We walk before we crawl, we do that shit
Backwards, famous last words, we from around the way
It was a different kind of play, just tryna pass the day
We hooped our stress away, until they took our court away
Them racists had their way, until them drugs took their kids away
They mad as hell I didn't stay, I went away
And met some niggas from the bay
My nigga Garrett found my mic, I just had to pay
I ain't afraid to pay, just get up out my way
Before I find another way
Money is the motive, shorty tall so I toe tip
Her friend is super bad, still treat her like a locust
Love is for the birds, I'd rather keep my focus
She know I'm in the zone whenever I start ghostin
She know I'm havin' fun whenever I start jokin
She's always askin' questions like when we gon' start smokin
The weed is on the way, I told my nigga please hurry
He don't give a fuck, he get here in a flurry
And he got them pre-rolls, time saved is just a cherry
Squad cars on the road, he ain't never actin' scary
Yeah I dare you, don't you ever dare me
I'm grantin' wishes out here like a odd fairy
And tell your bitch to shave her pussy, it is too hairy
It really wasn't worth my time poppin' her cherry
But I did it
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Writer(s): Octavious Smiley
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