Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wing Stop , by - Philthy Rich. Release date: 21.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wing Stop |
| Respect a man who can turn his own keep |
| Twenty women in the crib, I’m talking hide and seek |
| The lifestyle that I live, niggas deserve to see |
| So I let you in my crib just as a courtesy |
| Then put you niggas all |
| That’s what I bought the Raytheon and two ghosts for |
| Making music but the snitches say we dope boy |
| Welcome to US Marshals kicking the dope, boy |
| Black Dali in my all black Impala |
| Or red Caprice where I’m known in these streets |
| Come to your city nigga and I’m never checking in |
| Cause my hitters who hit it never respected him |
| We put your home address nigga off of LinkedIn in |
| Man, who hotter than all y’all, my nigga Meek and them |
| Fifty financial woes, I never speak of them |
| Years ago Pimpin' Curly we know we ethered him |
| At the Mayweather fight, I got my gun tuck |
| Boss, second row and I’m smiling just like I’m Young Buck |
| Young king, drug ring, Bun B, Pimp C |
| Rep mine as I ride on my enemies |
| I need a ten piece of lemon pepper |
| Don’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle |
| I told a bitch, let her hold the wrench |
| All these hundreds busting up my bench |
| You want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| You want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| You need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| A four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| Look, niggas talk but they don’t live it right |
| Yeah, I’m talking what I’m living, right |
| I’m getting chubby so I’m living right |
| Play Shakur, give it to you tonight |
| A couple dollars for the drop off |
| Come up short’ll get you knocked off |
| These niggas 'round here wearing knock offs |
| I told a nigga he better knock it off |
| A ten piece of the lemon pepper |
| That’s a code, he want ten of 'em better |
| Shit, I can get you ten whatever |
| Matter of fact, I can get you ten forever |
| Look, I need a ten piece of lemon pepper |
| Don’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle |
| I told a bitch, let her hold the wrench |
| All these hundreds busting up my bench |
| You want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| You want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| You need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| A four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| Let’s trap at Wing Stop, I’m in the kitchen with the chicken |
| Guaranteed to numb his face if he finger lick it |
| I had to raise the price, cause it was slim pickings |
| Copped a foreign now it’s time to do some rim picking |
| Pulled a Miami out, we use Louisiana here |
| Go over the work, Louisiana run |
| Caught a million dollars, you can get a ten piece |
| Your bitch treat my dick like a ten speed |
| I bring in so much snow it’s like a land slide |
| City to city, boy, I’m tryna franchise |
| Twenty-one minutes, I can get your chicken right |
| He out of state, ordered yesterday |
| He’ll get his shit tonight |
| Look, I need a ten piece of lemon pepper |
| Don’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle |
| I told a bitch, let her hold the wrench |
| All these hundreds busting up my bench |
| You want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| You want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| You need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop |
| A four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop |