
WBOTY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Look, yeah
They send shots man it's nothing to me
They stories getting old, getting Benji Button to me
I know the hoes they told, they ain't got no stories for me
Cus all them hoes they fold when they start exploring with me, y'all boring to me
Yeah I pull up inside of something that's never average
I'll fuck the bitch but I gotta know if she 'bout the cabbage
How could you not be 'bout money I just don't understand it
I treat y'all rappers like my sons feel like Nick Cannon, like dammit
Aye, y'all keep on rapping 'bout the same shit
The same guns, same way you fucking lane switch
The same ones, same hoes you fucking ain't hit
The same punks, same bums no you ain't this
Yeah, I want to fill my body up with tats
On the 25 I told B Crane to hit the gas
There's so much reefer inside the room you gon' need a mask
I want to squeeze it and beat it blue when she throw it back
I want to see when you dead and gone in a plastic bag
While I be overseas eating grenouille la cuisses
My US currency coming over I liquidize
Your bitch she heard of me coming over I lick her thighs
Yeah
Man fuck y'all
I'm done playing
All this ice on me colder then some Ben & J's
You need some shoes walking 'round in them bent ass J's
Yeah, I'd give my sole but you only take
Swear I'm too old for these hoes, I'm like heaven's sake
I ain't no killer, but my homie really keep the K
She asking if through trees, bitch ain't Jace
Asking why I wear skinny jeans, bitch I ain't changed
Watch how they turn on your back inside that fake gang
Yeah, watch how I run up them bands and drop the whole thing
Watch how you give 'em a chance, they turn and go away
Watch how she give me them pants, I drop the whole thing
Wash out the good with the bad, back to my old ways
Yeah, my homie used to move the, hmm, man that's his old ways
I want to fuck the hoe, man she go both ways
Y'all got some migos up in here man it go both ways
I skrt away I told B Crane to go and hit the gear
Inside my city I'm the white boy of the fucking year
Ain't ducking shit bitch I be standing right here
Just made a hit list all my haters right here, uh