Write Po' Intro Lyrics

NAAAAAAAAAWF!!

Goddamn, goddamn. A double cup might be allotted for the day

My brother said I gotta stop sippin on lean cuz a nigga got a daughter on the way

But I love when the Sprite turn colors like a light show

You ain't gotta ask, I got the Write po'

Couple hunnid dollars, but like ice on

Them cubes in the cup keep me ice cold

Sip it, sip it, sip it

Roll up a blunt, then put work on the mission

That shit ain't the mixture it's giving

But even sip syrup with liquor, I'm really that nigga

Biggest opposition, just might be my liver

Shorty bad, but I need em bit thicker

All that ass, but I ain't see a jiggle

BBL stiff, it couldnt get you a giggle

Different, I know I am makin the coldest jam

Keeping the toast in hand, cracking it over eggs, 30 clip

Doing the damage, call me Lizzo, you eat this banana

I ain't a dancer, but move with a hammer

It can get filthy like Dirty Diana

Born in the Chi, but was raised in Atlanta

Den seen every flavor like Fanta (ON GANG)

I don't respect you, not even a little

Respect in the pen, n you can't even scribble

I used to mumble rap when I was little

Back when I dribbled all over my dribble

I'm off the sizzle, just doing my dizzle

Hold up my Sprite, it be littered with Skittles

Ain't see my fit, but they loving the drip

Act like my friend, cause she want ha a sip

I got a battle, now I'm in the sip

Was checking his temp, even though he a crip

Least he claim, you know that nigga ain't like that

Blicky tan, this'll make a nigga fight back

Let me ride your bike to the corner, I'll be right back

Rob em Zooted, this'll get a nigga hijacked

Where ya boss, little niggas getting bypassed

Mamba mentality, last thing you hear, Write passed

Slight facts, niggas looking like, how you write that

HEEM nigga, I'm like that

You must ain't heard bout that Write cat

They always land on they feet

That's why ah L never meanin defeat

Just mull it over with a Liter of lean

But for my seed, I've been keeping it clean

I've been keeping it clean

Gahdamn, a double cup, might be alotted for the day

My brother said I gotta stop sipping on lean

Cause a nigga got a daughter on the way

But I love when the sprite turn colors, colors like a light show

You ain't gotta ask I got the Write po'

Couple hundred dollars, but like ice on

Them cubes in the cup keep me ice cold

Alright, alright, alright

Cut that shit off DJ, let's go man

What the fuck is you talking about

Cut that, I said cut it off DJ

Let's get the fuck up outta here

It's Mr. Wright, Nawfside

This a little different we doing this time

Sip it, sip it, sip it