WLR Lyrics

Talking that playboi carti, whole lotta red

Why they hating, they don't even know what a nigga said

Take notes nigga, here have a pen

They ain't really on shit, all they do is talk

They ain't really on shit, all they do is talk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

I be sipping water, not no motherfucking Fanta

Yeah I got designer, but I ain't talking bout panda

Yeah I bring the Fanta, cause I really feel like Santa

Yeah I got the ring, you can call me Green Lanta

Lean lean lean lean, lil wayne

I can make a love song, and melodize like my name drake

Yung ale the prophet, yeah I'm god yeah there's no debate

Why why why why why why they hate me?

Ain't no motherfucking way that they can change me

I know if it was up to them they'd motherfucking erase me

Yo bitch like sucking on dick, she wanna taste me

Yo bitch wanna suck my dick, she wanna taste me

Talking that playboi carti, whole lotta red

Why they hating, they don't even know what a nigga said

Take notes nigga, here have a pen

They ain't really on shit, all they do is talk

They ain't really on shit, all they do is talk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Love the way she walk

Can't stop looking, can't stop seeing

A bay bay

Got me goin cray zay zay

Say I don't want you to fade

Pussy good but imma tame

I know that I am insane

I know that I'll never change

I know I don't want no fame

I just want the money and i wanna loot it mane

A bay bay

A bay bay

A bay bay

Cray zay zay

Cray zay zay

She got me crazy

Ooh she got me crazy