WTW ft. Clutz Lyrics

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These niggas out here, really, niggas out here really lyin' My Cartier say perfect timing,

Stick in the box I feel like Roddy

I'm gettin' rich, I'm off sellin' molly

Bag on his head like a deposit

These 762's , hit him up

It ricocheted all through his body

La la la la

Like, what's the word, bitch?

I'm too lit, might swerve, bitch

Shiesty on im in yo town,

I might go purge bitch

I come thru swingin' feel like Rocky

Beam to his face like paparazzi back to back rings

I feel like Scottie, kickin' shit, feel like Robbie

I got diamonds on my wrist, so bitch, you see just how I'm shinin' When the money call

I'm answerin', you see I'm not declining

These hoes call my phone for late night sex, you know I'm finna slide, that ho she trippin' on my phone

I don't respond like Lil Rye

Yeah

These niggas out here, really, niggas out here really lyin' My Cartier say perfect timing,

Stick in the box I feel like Roddy

I'm gettin' rich, I'm off sellin' molly

Bag on his head like a deposit

These 762's, hit him up

It ricocheted all through his body

La la la la

Like, what's the word, bitch?

I'm too lit, might swerve, bitch

Shiesty on im in yo town,

I might go purge bitch

Lets go, Lets gooo

All these other niggas copy

I'm in Huston wit a rocket in my pocket

I might launch it

Call him Nemo diss the gang and you can't find him

I'm a short nigga, still cocky

Name not Joe, she gave me sloppy

I might go stupid, go retarded

I'm too lit, I'm with the Martians

Strap on me while in the party

Off the drink, she actin' naughty

She grip the dick, just like a glocky

Yeah, Yeahh

Niggas out here, really lyin'

My Cartier say perfect timing

Stick in the box I feel like Roddy

I'm gettin' rich, I'm off sellin' molly

Bag on his head like a deposit

These 762's, hit him up

It ricocheted all through his body

La la la la

Like, what's the word, bitch?

I'm too lit, might swerve, bitch

Shiesty on im in yo town,

I might go purge bitch

I come thru swingin' feel like Rocky

beam to his face like paparazzi back to back rings

I feel like Scottie, kickin' shit, feel like Robbie

I got diamonds on my wrist, so bitch, you see just how I'm shinin' when the money call

I'm answerin', you see I'm not declining

These hoes call my phone for late night sex, you know I'm finna slide, that ho she trippin' on my phone, I don't respond like Lil Rye

If you know, you know Pussy ahh nigga,

Zdouble0 and Clutz, Gang