Wemby
It ain't no signal in this bitch nigga
I ain't no signal in this bitch so who answer huh
I been shitting on them I might fill a pamper up
How it's 5G in this bitch and I ain't got no bars
I told brodie that I'm ready just ring the alarm
Shots fired
Cop car
Why they acting like they hard and they cotton ball
Cheese on ya head and they knocking it off
Relapse in the stu I was having withdrawals
I do what savages do
Like they locked in the zoo
Give gorillas bananas they popping them off
They scream that BCB what that mean you go chase a benji
I know if I get a B these fuck niggas going hate and envy
I been chopping this shit like a butcher no Benny
My bitch be looking like Kim in her skimmies
She got the shape of a bottle it's just like a model
Im starting to think that she Winnie
We spin his shit like a merry-go-round then got out of there
We trying leave his shit dizzy
When karma come back around you better make sure you out of there
I know that shorty be bitchy
I'm trying run it up before they come try get me out of there
I gotta get out the city
I seen the hate in they face
Cut the grass for the snakes
I been closed the back door cause I know they plotting to get me
I got bands in this bitch
I'm the man in this bitch
You got fans in this bitch why you playing
They got the chop in this bitch
Get to mopping this bitch
Really sweeping the broom get to spraying
I feel like I'm really cleaning this shit like the janitor
We going really pull up causing massacres
Who the fuck really coming straight after ya
Subtract everyone on your team you can add it up
I piss off her off she ain't mad enough
I cut her off she ain't bad enough
I'm fly as shit it's a bird
It's a plane
It's a star I can go and hit Saturn up
Back in school I was breaking the rules
You was at recess trying learn how to double Dutch
I be feeling like I be the QB cause I call the plays every time that we huddle up
Fuck that shit about to go on a rampage
Feel like Fortnite I need me a band aid
Niggas think that they hard but they ain't even surfing
He really try come ride the damn wave
Niggas reading the book flip the damn page
Niggas scratching for shit like a scab
These niggas hate and they envy
I'm balling like Wemby the number one pick in the draft
I ain't no signal in this bitch so who answer huh
I been shitting on them I might fill a pamper up
How it's 5G in this bitch and I ain't got no bars
I told brodie that I'm ready just ring the alarm
Shots fired
Cop car
Why they acting like they hard and they cotton ball
Cheese on ya head and they knocking it off
Relapse in the stu I was having withdrawals
I do what savages do
Like they locked in the zoo
Give gorillas bananas they popping them off
They scream that BCB what that mean you go chase a benji
I know if I get a B these fuck niggas going hate and envy
I been chopping this shit like a butcher no Benny
My bitch be looking like Kim in her skimmies
She got the shape of a bottle it's just like a model
Im starting to think that she Winnie
We spin his shit like a merry-go-round then got out of there
We trying leave his shit dizzy
When karma come back around you better make sure you out of there
I know that shorty be bitchy
I'm trying run it up before they come try get me out of there
I gotta get out the city
I seen the hate in they face
Cut the grass for the snakes
I been closed the back door cause I know they plotting to get me
I got bands in this bitch
I'm the man in this bitch
You got fans in this bitch why you playing
They got the chop in this bitch
Get to mopping this bitch
Really sweeping the broom get to spraying
I feel like I'm really cleaning this shit like the janitor
We going really pull up causing massacres
Who the fuck really coming straight after ya
Subtract everyone on your team you can add it up
I piss off her off she ain't mad enough
I cut her off she ain't bad enough
I'm fly as shit it's a bird
It's a plane
It's a star I can go and hit Saturn up
Back in school I was breaking the rules
You was at recess trying learn how to double Dutch
I be feeling like I be the QB cause I call the plays every time that we huddle up
Fuck that shit about to go on a rampage
Feel like Fortnite I need me a band aid
Niggas think that they hard but they ain't even surfing
He really try come ride the damn wave
Niggas reading the book flip the damn page
Niggas scratching for shit like a scab
These niggas hate and they envy
I'm balling like Wemby the number one pick in the draft
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Writer(s): Rushon Bishop
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