whyfye - geek alot كلمات الأغنية
[intro]
yuh!
yo, we live, and this beat was produced by live, b-tch
whyfye, yuh!
pbc flexin’
yuh, yuh!
[hook]
i walk around with the glock a lot (yuh)
and i count up my guap a lot (yuh)
but you can popped a lot (yuh)
you can get shot a lot (yuh)
handle my part a lot (yuh)
no, i handle my part a lot (yuh)
and i’m smoking on large pack (yuh)
100-round with a kickback (yuh)
when i geek in the parking lot (yuh)
and i’m smoking on fart a lot (yuh)
in the hood where i march a lot (yuh)
it could get dark a lot (yuh)
let me talk sh-t and bark a lot (yuh)
i do not want a lot of friends
watch how i count all my money, lil’ n-gg-; yeah, i just only want the bands
[verse 1]
she give me head, she know i flex, i’m on a roll now
i keep a tec, you can get wet, they feel my flow now
i make a mess, i clean it up; i know you know now (yeah, yeah, yeah, down, yeah!)
if you keep flexin’ where you’re at, you can get blown down
[verse 2]
she wanna f-ck on my wrist, on my neck, on my wrist, on my d-ck, on my check (yuh)
hundred percent on my neck; when i flexed up, my momma told me that i’m next (yuh)
i do not care ’bout the rest; gold on my neck i don’t care about that (yuh, yuh!)
f-ck up the flow when i run; if you run up on me, b-tch, you know you is dead (yuh, yuh, yuh-yuh!)
[bridge]
i’m not wrong, i’m not wrong
shawty hit my phone
no, i’m not wrong
diamonds on my wrists; yeah, i know these n-gg-s mad at me
just took his b-tch; i know why these n-gg-s mad at me
i’m not wrong, i’m not wrong
shawty hit my phone
no, i’m not wrong
diamonds on my wrists; i know why these n-gg-s mad at me
just took his b-tch; i know why these n-gg-s mad at me
[hook]
i walk around with the glock a lot (yuh)
and i count up my guap a lot (yuh)
but you can popped a lot (yuh)
you can get shot a lot (yuh)
handle my part a lot (yuh)
no, i handle my part a lot (yuh)
and i’m smoking on large pack (yuh)
100-round with a kickback (yuh)
when i geek in the parking lot (yuh)
and i’m smoking on fart a lot (yuh)
in the hood where i march a lot (yuh)
it could get dark a lot (yuh)
let me talk sh-t and bark a lot (yuh)
i do not want a lot of friends
watch how i count all my money, lil’ n-gg-; yeah, i just only want the bands
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