Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song W2LEEZY, artist - Justin Rarri.
Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
W2LEEZY |
Mmh, yeah, huh, huh, Lil Rarri |
Yeah, huh |
SumYunGhai who made this shit |
I could pull up in a Bugatti |
If my nigga shoot you, what you gon' do about it? |
Pullin' up in a new 'Rari |
I got bitches who tell me they love me, it’s too crowded |
And I’m keeping like two shottys |
'Cause of these niggas, they funny, like who plottin'? |
Michael Phelps in the 'unani |
Used to have twenty, not enough to blow it |
Nigga, like who done ditty? |
I be like too clutch with it |
And a bitch, I can’t stay stuck with it |
She gon' play me, don’t fall in love with it |
Only fuckin' with these bad bitches |
Had to drop her 'cause she was wack with it |
And they mad 'cause I’m getting bags, nigga |
Had to switch on a couple brodies talking bad on me |
Fuck all the opps coming up, tryna be friends |
They see the money I’m making |
Like I ain’t worried 'bout a nigga who peeping |
Pocket watching like a pussy |
They see the money that we spend on the weekends |
I’ma just kill 'em with numbers |
A young nigga runnin' shit like a demon |
They say they love me but hate me, I’m, I’m |
I’m from the BX where niggas go apeshit |
I’m from the city where niggas do murder scenes, pulling up in some Bape shit |
All black, all black, you say you love me, but I hear you hating |
This flow ain’t basic, been tryna copy but you cannot make this |
Now that I’m poppin', I’m doing whatever |
I fell in love with a ho, I regret her |
It don’t even fucking matter 'cause I could just fuck on her cousin in a new |
Gucci sweater |
Skrrting off in a foreign, yeah, word to Leezy, she gon 'suck me and then I’ma |
dead her |
Cutting off lot of niggas, I been that |
Keep the chopper loaded, brodie with that |
And since a youngin, I knew how to grip that |
So I know when the chopper gon' kick back |
I don’t chill with these niggas, don’t kick back |
That bitch dirty, my nigga, don’t hit that |
Yeah, I fucked her one time, I don’t miss that |
She keep calling my phone, I don’t hit that |
Yeah, motherfucker, I been that |
Any nigga gon' touch me, I slid that |
Fuck all the opps coming up, tryna be friends |
They see the money I’m making |
Like I ain’t worried 'bout a nigga who peeping |
Pocket watching like a pussy |
They see the money that we spend on the weekends |
I’ma just kill 'em with numbers |
A young nigga runnin' shit like a demon |
They say they love me but hate me, I’m |
Gucci all up on my body, the band way |
Fucking with Bauer, the gang way |
I don’t fall in love with bitches, they mad fake |
Nigga, fuck all these niggas and handshakes |
Niggas calling me 'cause they see the clout coming |
But I heard you talking down on me |
It don’t even matter, you gon' see how I’m coming |
I’ma switch on these niggas like uh |
80K Rollie, that’s a bust, ayy |
Bitch, I get a chopper, then I bust, ayy |
Cutting off a nigga, that’s a must, ayy |
Nigga, you broke and eat a nut, ayy |
I can’t ride no school bus, ayy |
Pull up in a fuckin' Uber, ayy |
Lil' shawty overdue, yeah |
Pull up with a big new ride |
I could pull up in a Bugatti |
If my nigga shoot you, what you gon' do about it? |
Pullin' up in a new 'Rari |
I got bitches who tell me they love me, it’s too crowded |
And I’m keeping like two shottys |
'Cause of these niggas, they funny, like who plottin'? |
Michael Phelps in the 'unani |
Used to have twenty, not enough to blow it |
Nigga, like |
Too clutch with it, yeah |
I cannot stay stuck with |
Lot of niggas, I been that |
Keep the chopper loaded, brody with that |
Waste me no time |
I ain’t gon' waste me no time |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, ah, yeah, ah, ah, Lil Rarri |
Lil Rarri |
Yeah, yeah, Lil Rarri |
Nigga, it’s Lil Rarri, Lil Rarri |