W Rizz
(Top Kid Monopoly)
(Plug)
(Biinx, you a fool, bruh)
Okay, cool, baby, do you like the view?
Do you break the rules, baby, or do you follow the rules?
She wanna have my kids, "OMG, Jace got W rizz"
A hunnid on chop' dispense, guarantee you gon' duck your lid
Bad bitch, I am a demon, so she wanna fuck with a savage (savage)
I got a Glock, serial coated on the plastic
Hit the block, let 'em have it, ayy
9-1-1, tragic
Pop out with bitches, the baddest
Top Kid, but she callin' me daddy
IYZ in the cut like saline, she's callin' me daddy
Mayling came from Beijing, she know I'm playin' with her like Madden
I be like, "Future Hendrix, Top Kid Hendrix"
Cool her out like Aspen
She say she wanna go to Aspen
She want me, love it
Okay, cool, baby (yeah), do you like the view?
Do you break the rules, baby, or do you follow the rules?
She wanna have my kids, "OMG, Jace got W rizz"
A hunnid on chop' dispense, guarantee you gon' duck your lid
Bad bitch, I am a demon, so she wanna fuck with a savage (savage)
I got a Glock, serial coated on the plastic
Hit the block, let 'em have it, ayy
9-1-1, tragic
Pop out with bitches, the baddest
Top Kid, but she callin' me daddy
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
Who in the fuck he think he is?
She wanna fuck, she think she is
Keep my choppa on me all the time
Bullet'll pull you, got W rizz
No dope, I'm gettin' sick
Pull your bitch, got W rizz
Slide on a nigga block, we slid
Slide on a nigga block, he hid
(Top Kid Monopoly)
I got a grown lil' bitch, she on her shit, she on team Jace
A lot of my bitches be older, some of them bitches my age (my age)
Bullets chuck him like a boulder, run down, Drac' his face
Why would you even want beef with me?
Who done told you it was safe?
I rock the Fendi and double C
I took that bitch to the Double Tree
None of these niggas be fuckin' with me
Bae, tell me who fuckin' with me?
I can be in the air, in the airplane, look down, I can see you all
That's about the last nigga that fuck with me
30, he pull up with thirty-three
Look down, all these niggas, damn
Look down on these niggas, damn
Look down, all these-, damn
Look down on these niggas, damn
Look down, all these niggas, damn
Look down on these niggas, damn
(Plug)
(Biinx, you a fool, bruh)
Okay, cool, baby, do you like the view?
Do you break the rules, baby, or do you follow the rules?
She wanna have my kids, "OMG, Jace got W rizz"
A hunnid on chop' dispense, guarantee you gon' duck your lid
Bad bitch, I am a demon, so she wanna fuck with a savage (savage)
I got a Glock, serial coated on the plastic
Hit the block, let 'em have it, ayy
9-1-1, tragic
Pop out with bitches, the baddest
Top Kid, but she callin' me daddy
IYZ in the cut like saline, she's callin' me daddy
Mayling came from Beijing, she know I'm playin' with her like Madden
I be like, "Future Hendrix, Top Kid Hendrix"
Cool her out like Aspen
She say she wanna go to Aspen
She want me, love it
Okay, cool, baby (yeah), do you like the view?
Do you break the rules, baby, or do you follow the rules?
She wanna have my kids, "OMG, Jace got W rizz"
A hunnid on chop' dispense, guarantee you gon' duck your lid
Bad bitch, I am a demon, so she wanna fuck with a savage (savage)
I got a Glock, serial coated on the plastic
Hit the block, let 'em have it, ayy
9-1-1, tragic
Pop out with bitches, the baddest
Top Kid, but she callin' me daddy
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
Who in the fuck he think he is?
She wanna fuck, she think she is
Keep my choppa on me all the time
Bullet'll pull you, got W rizz
No dope, I'm gettin' sick
Pull your bitch, got W rizz
Slide on a nigga block, we slid
Slide on a nigga block, he hid
(Top Kid Monopoly)
I got a grown lil' bitch, she on her shit, she on team Jace
A lot of my bitches be older, some of them bitches my age (my age)
Bullets chuck him like a boulder, run down, Drac' his face
Why would you even want beef with me?
Who done told you it was safe?
I rock the Fendi and double C
I took that bitch to the Double Tree
None of these niggas be fuckin' with me
Bae, tell me who fuckin' with me?
I can be in the air, in the airplane, look down, I can see you all
That's about the last nigga that fuck with me
30, he pull up with thirty-three
Look down, all these niggas, damn
Look down on these niggas, damn
Look down, all these-, damn
Look down on these niggas, damn
Look down, all these niggas, damn
Look down on these niggas, damn
Credits
Writer(s): Jace Salter
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