
WiFi Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy, got juice, baby tryna take a sip
Bitch, get the fuck out my whip
Turnin' up, leanin' on some prince
Purple rain is the only thing we mix
Got drip, but you'll never see me slip
Flex on my ex like I just hit the gym
Made her pack her bags, pack it up like a zyn
Demon time tonight, baby, said she tryna sin
Wait, hold on, ayy
Baby said she tryna get her roll on, hold on
Baby said that she just tryna roll up
Sippin' on the Henny till I throw up
Hold up, this girl from back in the day has glown up
Now she fuck with me cause she knows that I'ma go up
Baby shake that ass, I just wanna see you throw some
Pull up with a bottle so you know we boutta pour up
High in the sky, like it's Wi-Fi
You be talkin' cap, tellin' stories, call it sci-fi
Shorty hit me up and you know that I'ma slide by
She thought she a starter, so I pushed her to the sideline
Doin' the impossible, I'm feelin' like I'm Kim
Back the fuck up, only chillin' with my kin
I'm in the club, I'm in the club mixin' soda with some gin
Woo, huh, It's kinda funny, huh?
Pockets so swole, need a tummy tuck
Backwoods lookin' like a mummy yeah
Flash ten, the day I turn 21
Huh, it's kinda funny, huh?
Pockets so swole, need a tummy tuck
Backwoods lookin' like a mummy yeah
Flash ten, the day I turn 21
Told my momma you won't see me in a casket
Shootin' for the stars while I was shootin for the basket
Hoop dreams, all of my brothers, we didn't have shit
Back then, now we up and we creating havoc
One day, I'ma start with jewels and end with assets
Past bitch, never hit her up about some past shit
I don't think she sees that I don't want her, she need glasses
Claim you do then drills, but what you really need is practice
I'm the main attraction, I don't got no time for actin
Do this for the love of the game, not some trap shit
But if you fuck with me, you'll fuck with gang, they'll be blastin
Brothers got my back, yeah, you know that we ain't lackin', uh
Huh, it's kinda funny, huh?
Pockets so swole, need a tummy tuck
Backwoods lookin' like a mummy yea
Flash ten, the day I turn 21
Huh, it's kinda funny, huh?
Pockets so swole, need a tummy tuck
Backwoods lookin' like a mummy yea
Flash ten, the day I turn 21
Hey, I don't mean to sound selfish
But can you pass that weed, baby
Too many bands, can't count this
New whip, have you seen me lately
New drip, bout to drown you
Life been feelin' crazy
Every weekend out of town, yeah
Turnin' up, feelin' hazy
I get so high that I'll never wake up, woah
You wanna slice since I got my cake up, yeah
Add the hood function, down eight cups
That bitch over there really thought she ate up
Woo, ah, yeah, slow down
Time's up, baby, time to go now
Who you textin' lil' girl, put that phone down
Turn up one time in my hometown, yeah
One more time
Can we do this one more time?
Can I put that arc in your spine
Flyin' my nimbus up to cloud nine
Huh, it's kinda funny, huh?
Pockets so swole, need a tummy tuck
Backwoods lookin' like a mummy yea
Flash ten, the day I turn 21
Huh, it's kinda funny, huh?
Pockets so swole, need a tummy tuck
Backwoods lookin' like a mummy yea
Flash ten, the day I turn 21