Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wayans Bros., artist - Pink Siifu. Date of issue: 10.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wayans Bros. |
| Tell ‘em the truth to these niggas that squad |
| Go to the roof I’ma give ‘em the watch |
| and preaching my hair in a bun |
| The city on fire don’t care if it burn |
| Bought me a Glock just to shoot at the cops |
| I take the baddies with me to shop |
| Coming' so rude I could cancel off top |
| I make your boo wanna dance when I drop |
| Lots on my mind I can’t make up my mind |
| Whippin' with a head on my cock |
| I can’t make up my mind I keep banging my line |
| Low key, in the drop |
| New whip, new Glock |
| I had to get back to spendin' the lot |
| The bitches gon' kill you in case you forgot |
| All of this weed, all of this crop |
| Fuck 12, all of the cop |
| bitches just me and my niggas |
| We gon' try get this |
| We skrrt, we slide, jack and jillin' |
| Ali, Jet Li, new place, with her |
| We skrrt, we spendin', just me, let’s get it |
| Fuck you, fuck me |
| Fuck it up, fuck it up |
| Leave me alone, too many blunts |
| Too many sons, too many dead |
| ‘Cause niggas is hoes |
| Know where you at, fuck you at |
| Black on black |
| Get on dat, get that patek |
| Everybody lyin', got me bad |
| 2, 1, this that death wish |
| You catch a nigga off guard with this shit |