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lil yachty - wtw كلمات أغنية

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part i

[intro]
yeah
four stone, uh_huh

[verse]
four stones cost me an m, ten ones collectin’ dust
b_tch lookin’ at me like him, she’d rather f_ck than fuss
i’m tryna know why she blush, huh
poppin’ so hard, i see pus
steppin’ so hard, i got musty
we turn the opps to dust
my new b_tch busty
and had to sad, it’s us, uh, uh
still, i’m in it, i’m rusty
i figured, just don’t touch me
we get it hot like a— uh, uh, uh, uh
we get it hot like a stolo, huh
cover my face in the photo
ghetto, but still rockin’ polo
ghetto, but still countin’ millions
i’m tryna beat up the block, uh
i forgot dead i had opps, uh
i ride around with knocks, uh
jayda gon’ kiss me, it’s locked, huh
i got a hundred for wock’s, huh
i got a hundred for reds
i really use it for meds, huh
get f_cked, what’s in your legs? (huh)
i’m tryna shake you a little, huh
i’m tryna break you, you brittle, huh
see if you taste like a skittle, huh
geeked up, don’t know the issue
we on that moodboard, for sure
stay out the way, tryna hit me a ho
brand new tires, i’m up in the four
‘kay, these lil’ b_tches ask to sing like lancey
gettin’ too [?]
first time ridin’ in a rolls royce cullinan, she said it’s fancy
i put a k on that b_tch to switch it up, i went mansory
never went bankrupt, greedy, double up, huh
f_ckin’ that b_tch and her sister
top floor, all windows like vista
havin’ s_x, time i p_ssed her
paranoid, i can’t go out like mister
preachin’ the world like farrakhan, everyone know i’m that n_gga, for sure
never out lookin’ for hoes, i’m pimpin’, i’m playin’, i keep this sh_t low
a sh_t show, what’s the word?
i’m two spots away from the third
standin’ on everything, how much you heard? yeah (phew)
part ii

[intro]
brrt

[verse]
okay, real moneymaker, i f_ck her, i slay her (skeet, skeet)
f_ck the bottega, i’m geeked on the regular
n_ggas to eager, down bad and i fill ’em (skeet, skeet)
i keep it cool but my dawgy a villain (prrt)
been top floor chillin’, got villas, got t__th keys
they say the same sh_t whenever they meet me
sh_t ain’t sweet, i pop it like [biscruisse?]
run me that mouth, ’cause you use it too much (skeet), you been talkin’ all night (skeet, skeet)
all of my life, i’ve been runnin’ thru lights
pourin’ up quagen in the cranberry sprite
got over way diced, that point always right
i just been bored, been f_ckin’ on hoes who ain’t even my type (skeet, skeet)
uh, two benz on a bent’, f_ck a sight
if it starts singin’ like bryan mcknight
my new b_tch could ruin your life (skeet)
cherry_red wig, she move in disguise (skeet_skeet)
i came back to save my life, been since so many pies, this sh_t ain’t no lie (on god, phew)
sometimes i ask god, “how the f_ck i’m so rich?”
i’m like, “bae, i want my b_tch doin’ splits”
i came from the bricks, this sh_t gettin’ tricky
us, skeet_skeet, mm

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