Wembanyama Lyrics

Stand on my money, I feel like Wembanyama Bad bitch but she boujee

I put her in Dolce Gabbana, uh-huh

I'll put her in drip

But the little bitch can't get a dollar

Shawty wilding out

I might call her Hitman Holla

Put her in Balenciaga

Put that bitch up in that Prada

She said that she wanna fuck on young Meech

But I told that lil thottie nada

I'ma treat that bitch like she a slut

Shawty all on my dick, back it up

In Balenciaga spending bucks

Whippin' round in them TRX trucks

Young Meechie not givin' no fucks

Big ass Glock and i'm letting it bust

556, and it's getting them struck

Niggas seeing me up and they down

These niggas is having that lust

Niggas seeing me drip and they drown

They bank account having that flux

Niggas money fluctuating

Nigga I'm the perpetrator

Tell that bitch I'll see her later

Bitch I'm NLM we greater

Tell that bitch I'll fuck, but I will not date her

I gave a lil shawty the tip

But that bitch is not my waiter

Stand on my money, I feel like Wembanyama Bad bitch but she boujee

I put her in Dolce Gabbana, uh-huh

I'll put her in drip

But the little bitch can't get a dollar

Shawty wilding out

I might call her Hitman Holla

My bitch fly like DC

Water all on my neck, yeah the VVs

Chanelly cologne, yeah that's CC

Balenci my belt, yeah that's BB

I can't wait til' they seeing

Young Meech on the TV

I can't wait til' they hearing my tape on a CD

Cartier on my lens, yeah I feel like it's 3D

Niggas get to the money

They start acting fake and get greedy

I get to the pape and I will not change, uh-huh

If I see me an opp, I won't get fazed, uh-huh

Talk down on the gang

Bitch count your days, uh-huh

Tryna get me a chip

At the end of the year like Lays, uh-huh

Stand on my money, I feel like Wembanyama Bad bitch but she boujee

I put her in Dolce Gabbana, uh-huh

I'll put her in drip

But the little bitch can't get a dollar

Shawty wilding out

I might call her Hitman Holla