WWS
And we wizards wit sticks niggas
Said she loved that my dick bigger
Said she fucked with my spliff nigga
Now she smoking on dead niggas
And she dont even know nigga
But just let her believe nigga
Cuz you know we got vet degrees put a bitch down on both knees
And these niggas got pedigrees take your meds for your heart disease
We aint fucking with no treesh
Look big bitch she aint trynna go jump quick
She in the group trynna dyke shit front flip
I aint really trynna go pump pump shit
But brodie call out then we in there with the whole kit
How the fuck do you say that you not lit
If you hang out with my whole clique
Better be wylin in the spot blitz like damn
She said she loved me i told her okay
Im just trynna go fuck today
Aint trynna argue bout nothing
Im living and stunting you think that im outta my mind
Bro step back
There aint getting no get back
Im the reason for setbacks
Get you stuck in a headlock
Lock you up you a square huh
Get you ready get squared up
Cuz im placing a bet on hands
Fuck the uppin lets throw bands
So who wins in a one on one
Cuz these niggas got motion
And i got a fragile mind
Boutta fuck up the timeline
Get in front leave yah all behind
Watch me go to the grapevine
Imma sit and just sip wine
Fuck it lil bro
I aint trynna go talk
I just wanna know motion
I know the truth at the bottom of a flask
Of this mixture of sprite and the potion
You take an L and you dying and heathing
I take an L and I make that shit back
Cuz i got the corps with me
You cannot fuck with my militaryyyyy
You cannot fuck with my
Fuck watchu say ay
She spin of a 10 like a beyblade
She said her head on swivel
Bifocal lens feel like brick just a little
Standing on top and im standing in middle
Im like bridge you gon jump off and fizzle
Cuz niggas is dying illiterate
They aint seen the news that we up and we killing it
We is the card that be charging and billing it
Point at a chick and she coming back bring it in
We is the bank own your house and your block
And the people that trapping and selling your zips in it
I got my body protected by vestiges
Chrome metal blinging off bb thats holding it
You say im 30 im wearing that 34 36 still fucking fitting it
Big body weight from the pain that I carried
And dragged cross the streets that i grew up straight in
Checking the heat from the kicking of feet
When we running to take down the opposite king
Raisin up raisin up i seen some shooters show mercy
But now aint the day we dont sin
Cuz we up and yah bums get some intellect
Throw out the clip getting rid of it
Reload the gat with the mini lid
Stretchin that shit to the max of the weight it can hold
Shoot a 7.62 out glocks how the fuck is that shit gonna go
Fuck boy how would i know
I am the engineer fuck it just switch it up
Nigga gon act like a buttercup
Shoot at his back till his spine do a buckle up
Get a truck
Whipping that V at the speed that limit said you shouldnt go
Fuck what the popo had said
Like these niggas gon think that i fro froz
Threw it up reached at my waist
And im letting off 6 for you notice you go gone
Fuck boy what the fuck did you know
Nothing
And this shit getting old
I got no time for the bums and the haters you know how i roll
And we wizards wit sticks niggas
Said she loved that my dick bigger
Said she fucked with my spliff nigga
Now she smoking on dead niggas
And she dont even know nigga
But just let her believe nigga
Cuz you know we got vet degrees put a bitch down on both knees
And these niggas got pedigrees take your meds for your heart disease
We aint fucking with no treesh
Look big bitch she aint trynna go jump quick
She in the group trynna dyke shit front flip
I aint really trynna go pump pump shit
Brodie call out then we in there with the whole kit
How the fuck do you say that you not lit
If you hang out with my whole clique
Better be wylin in the spot blitz like damn
Said she loved that my dick bigger
Said she fucked with my spliff nigga
Now she smoking on dead niggas
And she dont even know nigga
But just let her believe nigga
Cuz you know we got vet degrees put a bitch down on both knees
And these niggas got pedigrees take your meds for your heart disease
We aint fucking with no treesh
Look big bitch she aint trynna go jump quick
She in the group trynna dyke shit front flip
I aint really trynna go pump pump shit
But brodie call out then we in there with the whole kit
How the fuck do you say that you not lit
If you hang out with my whole clique
Better be wylin in the spot blitz like damn
She said she loved me i told her okay
Im just trynna go fuck today
Aint trynna argue bout nothing
Im living and stunting you think that im outta my mind
Bro step back
There aint getting no get back
Im the reason for setbacks
Get you stuck in a headlock
Lock you up you a square huh
Get you ready get squared up
Cuz im placing a bet on hands
Fuck the uppin lets throw bands
So who wins in a one on one
Cuz these niggas got motion
And i got a fragile mind
Boutta fuck up the timeline
Get in front leave yah all behind
Watch me go to the grapevine
Imma sit and just sip wine
Fuck it lil bro
I aint trynna go talk
I just wanna know motion
I know the truth at the bottom of a flask
Of this mixture of sprite and the potion
You take an L and you dying and heathing
I take an L and I make that shit back
Cuz i got the corps with me
You cannot fuck with my militaryyyyy
You cannot fuck with my
Fuck watchu say ay
She spin of a 10 like a beyblade
She said her head on swivel
Bifocal lens feel like brick just a little
Standing on top and im standing in middle
Im like bridge you gon jump off and fizzle
Cuz niggas is dying illiterate
They aint seen the news that we up and we killing it
We is the card that be charging and billing it
Point at a chick and she coming back bring it in
We is the bank own your house and your block
And the people that trapping and selling your zips in it
I got my body protected by vestiges
Chrome metal blinging off bb thats holding it
You say im 30 im wearing that 34 36 still fucking fitting it
Big body weight from the pain that I carried
And dragged cross the streets that i grew up straight in
Checking the heat from the kicking of feet
When we running to take down the opposite king
Raisin up raisin up i seen some shooters show mercy
But now aint the day we dont sin
Cuz we up and yah bums get some intellect
Throw out the clip getting rid of it
Reload the gat with the mini lid
Stretchin that shit to the max of the weight it can hold
Shoot a 7.62 out glocks how the fuck is that shit gonna go
Fuck boy how would i know
I am the engineer fuck it just switch it up
Nigga gon act like a buttercup
Shoot at his back till his spine do a buckle up
Get a truck
Whipping that V at the speed that limit said you shouldnt go
Fuck what the popo had said
Like these niggas gon think that i fro froz
Threw it up reached at my waist
And im letting off 6 for you notice you go gone
Fuck boy what the fuck did you know
Nothing
And this shit getting old
I got no time for the bums and the haters you know how i roll
And we wizards wit sticks niggas
Said she loved that my dick bigger
Said she fucked with my spliff nigga
Now she smoking on dead niggas
And she dont even know nigga
But just let her believe nigga
Cuz you know we got vet degrees put a bitch down on both knees
And these niggas got pedigrees take your meds for your heart disease
We aint fucking with no treesh
Look big bitch she aint trynna go jump quick
She in the group trynna dyke shit front flip
I aint really trynna go pump pump shit
Brodie call out then we in there with the whole kit
How the fuck do you say that you not lit
If you hang out with my whole clique
Better be wylin in the spot blitz like damn
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Writer(s): Jabez Munoz-pujols
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