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Lil Wetta - Might As Well Lyrics



Lil Wetta - Might As Well Lyrics
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"Landon got the melody though aha"
I don't wanna f*ck with you 'lil shawty if you basic
I been on my grind balling like a f*cking laker
'Prolly should work in dunder Mifflin 'cuz I love paper
Shout out Kevin Gates I'm a bread winner
I just wanna get that dough
F*ck a hoe
Pull up in a 2 door
Riding where the f*ck did the roof go?
And you know i'm so hot
Like a stove
Rocking all this white gold
Might as well call me white Quavo
You know how we do
In that 'stu
Making money moves
When I'm in the booth i'm making hit's I can't talk to you
Sorry boo
What you gonna do when i'm in that coupe
Pull up press record 'cuz we gotta f*cking movie woo
Getting to the bands I need a fan
I'm getting money do my dance
And now I got your girl 'tryna get all in my pants
And they be faking shit doing it for the 'gram
Gotta watch out they be 'tryna get clout yea they scam
You know Get The Bag the shit
'Prolly hanging with your bitch
'Tryna get a 'Milly quick
So its time to make a hit
Yeah taking off to the moon (Ouu) Lil Wetta i'm the move
I pull up in the foreign
And I go
She said "whats your name"?
I said "you already know"
Me and Landon working so f*cking hard
Throw a pitch you get a strike for me home run out the park
I don't wanna f*ck with you 'lil shawty if you basic
I been on my grind balling like a f*cking laker
'Prolly should work in dunder Mifflin 'cuz I love paper
Shout out Kevin Gates I'm a bread winner
I just wanna get that dough
F*ck a hoe
Pull up in a 2 door
Riding where the f*ck did the roof go?
And you know i'm so hot
Like a stove
Rocking all this white gold
Might as well call me white Quavo
It's that simple like Minute Maid
I don't play no f*cking games
Want the money f*ck the fame
In the coupe blow out the brain
And your girl she gave me brain, yea
You check the weather i'm the one that make it rain
(Ouu yea) I'm on a mission everything a competition
If you try to tell me something
I'm 'prolly not 'gonna listen
But I am 'gone pay attention
Do you get what i'm saying?
Any names not gonna mention
Just stack money to the ceiling
I respect your grind
Thats what you gotta do if you want to shine
But pause the beat let me say this one rhyme (What you gotta say?)
Might as well quit 'cuz this my f*cking time (Hahaha)
(Mm)Hey no cap i'm sick and tired of y'all bitches hating yeah
This my f*cking time You might as well quit (Aye)
Might as well go buy a fire fit
I don't wanna f*ck with you 'lil shawty if you basic
I Been on my grind balling like a f*cking laker
'Prolly should work in dunder mifflin 'cuz I love paper
Shout out Kevin Gates imma bread winner
I just wanna get that dough
F*ck a hoe
Pull up in a 2 door
Riding where the f*ck did the roof go?
And you know i'm so hot
Like a stove
Rocking all this white gold
Might as well call me white Quavo
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"Landon got the melody though aha"
I don't wanna f*ck with you 'lil shawty if you basic
I been on my grind balling like a f*cking laker
'Prolly should work in dunder Mifflin 'cuz I love paper
Shout out Kevin Gates I'm a bread winner
I just wanna get that dough
F*ck a hoe
Pull up in a 2 door
Riding where the f*ck did the roof go?
And you know i'm so hot
Like a stove
Rocking all this white gold
Might as well call me white Quavo
You know how we do
In that 'stu
Making money moves
When I'm in the booth i'm making hit's I can't talk to you
Sorry boo
What you gonna do when i'm in that coupe
Pull up press record 'cuz we gotta f*cking movie woo
Getting to the bands I need a fan
I'm getting money do my dance
And now I got your girl 'tryna get all in my pants
And they be faking shit doing it for the 'gram
Gotta watch out they be 'tryna get clout yea they scam
You know Get The Bag the shit
'Prolly hanging with your bitch
'Tryna get a 'Milly quick
So its time to make a hit
Yeah taking off to the moon (Ouu) Lil Wetta i'm the move
I pull up in the foreign
And I go
She said "whats your name"?
I said "you already know"
Me and Landon working so f*cking hard
Throw a pitch you get a strike for me home run out the park
I don't wanna f*ck with you 'lil shawty if you basic
I been on my grind balling like a f*cking laker
'Prolly should work in dunder Mifflin 'cuz I love paper
Shout out Kevin Gates I'm a bread winner
I just wanna get that dough
F*ck a hoe
Pull up in a 2 door
Riding where the f*ck did the roof go?
And you know i'm so hot
Like a stove
Rocking all this white gold
Might as well call me white Quavo
It's that simple like Minute Maid
I don't play no f*cking games
Want the money f*ck the fame
In the coupe blow out the brain
And your girl she gave me brain, yea
You check the weather i'm the one that make it rain
(Ouu yea) I'm on a mission everything a competition
If you try to tell me something
I'm 'prolly not 'gonna listen
But I am 'gone pay attention
Do you get what i'm saying?
Any names not gonna mention
Just stack money to the ceiling
I respect your grind
Thats what you gotta do if you want to shine
But pause the beat let me say this one rhyme (What you gotta say?)
Might as well quit 'cuz this my f*cking time (Hahaha)
(Mm)Hey no cap i'm sick and tired of y'all bitches hating yeah
This my f*cking time You might as well quit (Aye)
Might as well go buy a fire fit
I don't wanna f*ck with you 'lil shawty if you basic
I Been on my grind balling like a f*cking laker
'Prolly should work in dunder mifflin 'cuz I love paper
Shout out Kevin Gates imma bread winner
I just wanna get that dough
F*ck a hoe
Pull up in a 2 door
Riding where the f*ck did the roof go?
And you know i'm so hot
Like a stove
Rocking all this white gold
Might as well call me white Quavo
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Writer: Matthew Noel
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lil Wetta
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Matthew Noel

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