W.B.B. Lyrics

Aye Billion-

What ya say Billionaire

What ya say Billionaire

(Aye Ricandthad)

Mmh, Let's go

Know it get hot

(Ahhh)

My dawg he got

(Ayee)

Glock wit cooler

(Ayee)

Shot out D-Dot

(Ahhh)

Heard he got shot

(Ahh)

End da shooter

(Oooh)

Fn compact

Like a Fiat

Bill bout mullah

(Yah)

Went to Seaside

(Ah)

Bought the weed out

(Ah)

They mad I sold it

(Mad I sold it)

Fuckin with this new bitch she got long hair she Cherokee

I'm low on shit I call up twin I know he like the pharmacy

These drugs I'm on like meditation cope with em like therapy

(Like therapy)

Where Blue-Strips Be

Im about blue cheese

Feel my pockets up with celery

(Cele-, cele-)

I got some niggas that swim with me they jump in that water if shit get to deep

(Wooo)

My daddy was stuck in a hole rent notices all on the door he thought I ain't peep

(Shrrr)

My nigga go all black ski mask don't even talk she right when she say he a creep

(Ahhh ahhh)

Take a look at my clothes and dress it up make it expensive but really I got it for cheap

(I got it for cheap)

Never hating on my dawgs ahead of me

(Nah)

I get famous might create a enemy

(Ehhh)

Cause a nigga bitch prolly be into me

(Uhn-een)

Talk behind me I still feel the energy

(Anh-een)

Shout out Danny that nigga he kin to me

(Kin)

She can't stand me but shawty still feeling me

(Ahhh)

Watch I blow up these niggas be mini me

(Mini)

I got lean in my cup this ain't Hennessy

(Lean)

You can't hang out

(You not gang)

With my cousin

(Trackhawk switchin lanes)

Chasing blue strips

(Fuck this fame)

Keep a full clip

(But don't bang)

Bill like train

(He walk on tracks)

My dawg got aim

(So please step back)

Change my name

(Boy relax)

For a nigga ain't gang

(I had yo back)

Steppin real hard for a nigga yeen even grow up with

But Billionaire he ain't even trim

(Shit there crazy)

When you need some make sure you call that same nigga boy

Shit between us got slim

(On god)

Gotta put the shit to rest

Tell a nigga stay blessed

Can't think about it twice never fake on my end

(My end)

Wake up everyday

Get a lil geeked

Go and chase the money

Do it all again

(Ahhh)

Know it get hot

My dawg he got

Glock wit cooler

Shot out D-Dot

Heard he got shot

End da shooter

Fn compact

(Whooo)

Like a Fiat

(Hah)

Bill bout mullah

(Bout mullah)

Went to Seaside

(Whooo)

Bought the weed out

(Hah)

They mad I sold it

(Mad I sold)

Fuckin with this new bitch she got long hair she Cherokee

(Long long hair)

I'm low on shit I call up twin I know he like the pharmacy

(Know I'm low on sh-)

These drugs I'm on like meditation cope with em like therapy

(Like therapy)

Where Blue-Strips Be

Im about blue cheese

Feel my pockets up with celery

(Celery)

(What ya say-)

(What ya say-)

(What ya say Billionaire)