When the drug is proven to work, and it works
Hundred for a zip, where you get that
Yeah, I f*cked up on your bitch, can't get your bitch back
Yeah, I took your scat pack, come get your shit back
Why you talking about my bitch when your bitch fat
Hawk ah nigga down, but I'm talking bout a trackhawk
You be saying that I'm pussy, pussy nigga, I just act soft
Goofy nigga wanted smoke, told that nigga just to get lost
Goofy nigga got my name in his mouth, we finna fap dog
(Bop Bop)
My nigga in the cat f*cking up the street
Chilling in the D, but I'm from the Ink
(Inktown)
Yo girl, she a thot, yeah I got the links
Yeah that nigga he so nasty, playing with her feet
Don't be thinking that I'm lacking, always got my heat
All these niggas talking down, that's the niggas that's off beat
She heard that I be making songs, now this bitch she all on me
Now this bitch she wanna f*ck know that she was just a freak
Yeah, f*ck her in the bed, one leg on top
Yeah, I heard that he a op, don't let me hit this top
My nigga shot him with a shotty, watch his body it flop
Yeah I got his favorite shorty, she gon' suck on my cock
Yeah, aye, one leg on top, yea im f*cking on this bitch
And this stu everyday, I am bound to get rich
Would've thought I was a baby, yeah the way I'm with this shit
Would've thought I'm Harry Potter, yeah the way I'm waving sticks
This a big ass shoe, got Balenciaga on my kicks
Mary Jane in my blunt, got me higher than a plinth
I be living like I'm Larry, nigga you a f*cking shrimp
Wild body, hell cat, bitch Im finna take off
Five, five, six in the K, take his face off
All my niggas stay at A1 like some steak sauce
Money calling more than a motherf*cking scam car
313 Tay - WBHC (WideBody Hellcat) (feat. Yolo Marr) Lyrics
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When the drug is proven to work, and it works
Hundred for a zip, where you get that
Yeah, I f*cked up on your bitch, can't get your bitch back
Yeah, I took your scat pack, come get your shit back
Why you talking about my bitch when your bitch fat
Hawk ah nigga down, but I'm talking bout a trackhawk
You be saying that I'm pussy, pussy nigga, I just act soft
Goofy nigga wanted smoke, told that nigga just to get lost
Goofy nigga got my name in his mouth, we finna fap dog
(Bop Bop)
My nigga in the cat f*cking up the street
Chilling in the D, but I'm from the Ink
(Inktown)
Yo girl, she a thot, yeah I got the links
Yeah that nigga he so nasty, playing with her feet
Don't be thinking that I'm lacking, always got my heat
All these niggas talking down, that's the niggas that's off beat
She heard that I be making songs, now this bitch she all on me
Now this bitch she wanna f*ck know that she was just a freak
Yeah, f*ck her in the bed, one leg on top
Yeah, I heard that he a op, don't let me hit this top
My nigga shot him with a shotty, watch his body it flop
Yeah I got his favorite shorty, she gon' suck on my cock
Yeah, aye, one leg on top, yea im f*cking on this bitch
And this stu everyday, I am bound to get rich
Would've thought I was a baby, yeah the way I'm with this shit
Would've thought I'm Harry Potter, yeah the way I'm waving sticks
This a big ass shoe, got Balenciaga on my kicks
Mary Jane in my blunt, got me higher than a plinth
I be living like I'm Larry, nigga you a f*cking shrimp
Wild body, hell cat, bitch Im finna take off
Five, five, six in the K, take his face off
All my niggas stay at A1 like some steak sauce
Money calling more than a motherf*cking scam car
Hundred for a zip, where you get that
Yeah, I f*cked up on your bitch, can't get your bitch back
Yeah, I took your scat pack, come get your shit back
Why you talking about my bitch when your bitch fat
Hawk ah nigga down, but I'm talking bout a trackhawk
You be saying that I'm pussy, pussy nigga, I just act soft
Goofy nigga wanted smoke, told that nigga just to get lost
Goofy nigga got my name in his mouth, we finna fap dog
(Bop Bop)
My nigga in the cat f*cking up the street
Chilling in the D, but I'm from the Ink
(Inktown)
Yo girl, she a thot, yeah I got the links
Yeah that nigga he so nasty, playing with her feet
Don't be thinking that I'm lacking, always got my heat
All these niggas talking down, that's the niggas that's off beat
She heard that I be making songs, now this bitch she all on me
Now this bitch she wanna f*ck know that she was just a freak
Yeah, f*ck her in the bed, one leg on top
Yeah, I heard that he a op, don't let me hit this top
My nigga shot him with a shotty, watch his body it flop
Yeah I got his favorite shorty, she gon' suck on my cock
Yeah, aye, one leg on top, yea im f*cking on this bitch
And this stu everyday, I am bound to get rich
Would've thought I was a baby, yeah the way I'm with this shit
Would've thought I'm Harry Potter, yeah the way I'm waving sticks
This a big ass shoe, got Balenciaga on my kicks
Mary Jane in my blunt, got me higher than a plinth
I be living like I'm Larry, nigga you a f*cking shrimp
Wild body, hell cat, bitch Im finna take off
Five, five, six in the K, take his face off
All my niggas stay at A1 like some steak sauce
Money calling more than a motherf*cking scam car
Writer: 313 Tay
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