Man, look, ayy, yo, free kill man, W.W.P, man
Ain't nothin' bigger than the team, man
You niggas rats, you niggas hoes
When I pop back out there man, y'all know what's goin' on, ya hear me
Yeah, real talk, free the real keep the fake, you heard me
On God
W.W.P. ain't nothin' bigger than the team
Hondro you a fool for this one, bro
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
I ain't measuring the drank when I pour out the pint
I ain't weighing up re when I roll up the dank
Lil' shawty a freak, but she look like a saint
We goin' on trips all the way to the bank
You gon' pop it for show, I'ma pop it fasho
Only way we come in is with blicks through the door
In the car, it's three drakes, so this shit OVO
Mr. Hop out the pin that boy down to the floor
Free my lil' bro, they call him up the score
Lil' Fredo work clean like a fish in a bowl
Signed for 15, but he be back at eight with the rest on parole
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
She tell me to smile, she want see my teeth
She say that my diamonds unique
She say she like how I trap
She say she like how I'm street
Me and boobie might ride all the way to the east with a couple of p's
Me and run it up finna go back to the town with a trunk full of b's
And they think that I'm printing the money
The way that it's coming I'm thumbing with ease
On this AZ, I spent 30 G's
On my teeth, I just want it to freeze
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
Yeah I'm still on that shit
I'm still on that shit man
Know how the f*ck we coming man
WWP, man
Ain't nothing bigger than the team man
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Man, look, ayy, yo, free kill man, W.W.P, man
Ain't nothin' bigger than the team, man
You niggas rats, you niggas hoes
When I pop back out there man, y'all know what's goin' on, ya hear me
Yeah, real talk, free the real keep the fake, you heard me
On God
W.W.P. ain't nothin' bigger than the team
Hondro you a fool for this one, bro
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
I ain't measuring the drank when I pour out the pint
I ain't weighing up re when I roll up the dank
Lil' shawty a freak, but she look like a saint
We goin' on trips all the way to the bank
You gon' pop it for show, I'ma pop it fasho
Only way we come in is with blicks through the door
In the car, it's three drakes, so this shit OVO
Mr. Hop out the pin that boy down to the floor
Free my lil' bro, they call him up the score
Lil' Fredo work clean like a fish in a bowl
Signed for 15, but he be back at eight with the rest on parole
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
She tell me to smile, she want see my teeth
She say that my diamonds unique
She say she like how I trap
She say she like how I'm street
Me and boobie might ride all the way to the east with a couple of p's
Me and run it up finna go back to the town with a trunk full of b's
And they think that I'm printing the money
The way that it's coming I'm thumbing with ease
On this AZ, I spent 30 G's
On my teeth, I just want it to freeze
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
Yeah I'm still on that shit
I'm still on that shit man
Know how the f*ck we coming man
WWP, man
Ain't nothing bigger than the team man
Ain't nothin' bigger than the team, man
You niggas rats, you niggas hoes
When I pop back out there man, y'all know what's goin' on, ya hear me
Yeah, real talk, free the real keep the fake, you heard me
On God
W.W.P. ain't nothin' bigger than the team
Hondro you a fool for this one, bro
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
I ain't measuring the drank when I pour out the pint
I ain't weighing up re when I roll up the dank
Lil' shawty a freak, but she look like a saint
We goin' on trips all the way to the bank
You gon' pop it for show, I'ma pop it fasho
Only way we come in is with blicks through the door
In the car, it's three drakes, so this shit OVO
Mr. Hop out the pin that boy down to the floor
Free my lil' bro, they call him up the score
Lil' Fredo work clean like a fish in a bowl
Signed for 15, but he be back at eight with the rest on parole
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
She tell me to smile, she want see my teeth
She say that my diamonds unique
She say she like how I trap
She say she like how I'm street
Me and boobie might ride all the way to the east with a couple of p's
Me and run it up finna go back to the town with a trunk full of b's
And they think that I'm printing the money
The way that it's coming I'm thumbing with ease
On this AZ, I spent 30 G's
On my teeth, I just want it to freeze
Ayy, we gon' stick to the script while we hittin ah lick, huh
You must think I ain't trappin cause I came out the crib
Fresh then a bitch, huh
Oh, you think you a plug
Cause you got you a play for a half of the brick, huh
That little ten that you up wasn't close to enough
That probably was it, huh
Yeah, I'm still on that shit, huh
Yeah I'm still on that shit
I'm still on that shit man
Know how the f*ck we coming man
WWP, man
Ain't nothing bigger than the team man
Writer: Austin Zamora
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