Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wtf , by - Starlito. Song from the album Mental Warfare, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grind Hard
Song language: English
Wtf |
| I broke down a pound and a half |
| And sold bout a hundred quaters |
| And it was all profit |
| I chumped me a nigga for it |
| A hundred dollars a Q that |
| Ten stacks ready to blow it |
| Another half pound ready to blow it |
| FUCK IT! |
| I don’t need no chorus |
| I promise I’m going through it |
| Only trying get to it |
| Be better than me to the homies that I’ve influenced |
| I swear you don’t really know me |
| You only know the music |
| They trying to figure a nigga |
| Will let’s see if I can confuse them |
| I’m just smoking on this liquor |
| And sipping on this weed |
| I had to pop a molly just so I could go to sleep |
| Ciroc peach with a couple freaks |
| Wake up in a suite |
| Blowing swisher sweets |
| Shake life that right |
| I been doing this all week |
| Augghhh! |
| Just popped down |
| Can’t stand up |
| Lean got me sitting sideways |
| WTF! |
| Just popped down |
| Can’t stand up |
| Lean got me sitting sideways |
| WTF! |
| I’m so fucking throwed |
| I can’t find my keys |
| Girly on her knees |
| And I can’t make her leave |
| She so fucking geeked |
| She wanna do the team |
| She on a bean |
| And bout nineteen swishers filled with… OG |
| Mix Ciroc with the lean |
| If I drive then I speed |
| Got them AC Slater muscle cars |
| And them tires Screech |
| Skerrrt! |
| I’m gone |
| Peel off like a banana |
| On a yellow bar |
| A yellow tab |
| And a duece |
| In a yellow Fanta |
| Riding with two straight up killas |
| Fresh out the slammer |
| And they crippin' |
| When they put in work they wear red bandanas |
| I swear I don’t understand em' |
| But you no wanna see em' |
| Nigga if I put the G in the right nigga hands |
| They crime scenes! |
| I sleep when I count a trillion |
| Creeping I’m so familiar |
| Cause I beat till it’s over with |
| Keep the heat cause I’m cold nigga |
| Squeeze the pistol like it’s a controller just to show you |
| Fuck around and wreck my car if I drive sober |
| I stay high as gas just so I won’t spazz |
| Don’t make me drop a bag on a nigga ass |
| I heard these niggas mad that I’m getting cash |
| Them trigger happy niggas with me gone ride |
| Like it’s six flags |
| I’m with that |
| I’m bout that |
| All black when it’s pitch black |
| Hop out that like what’s up |
| I gots to get some get back |
| I still wish they bring the bricks back |
| Litia ave. |
| I miss that |
| So I’m eastside stunting |
| Took the ice out my drink |
| And put it where my wrist at |
| MENTAL WARFARE! |
| YOU DON’T WANNA GO TO WAR WITH A SOLDIER |
| MASTER P TOLD YO STUPID ASS THAT BOUT FIFTEEN YEARS AGO |
| Trash Bag Gang! |