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Wow

Wow

Baby Money

Альбом: Less Is More
Длительность: 2:30
Год: 2025
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Go (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)

Sell the whole damn bag 'fore it land, wow
AP rubber bands, she like, "Wow"
Ask her when she tryna fuck, she like, "Now"
Wow, wow, wow
I got high as hell again, I done woke up in my Benz
Been fuckin' on her friends, she done woke up with my mans
Said she can't feel her legs, I ain't bustin' off a 10
And how you fuck, don't know her name? I she got her off the FN

Why they screamin' what you said, nigga? This is what I'm sayin'
We gon' put one in your head, nigga, this one for that playin'
I might just put one in your legs, nigga, this for when you ran
I got rich on accident, tell 'em this wasn't in the plan
Tellin'e niggas you don't fuck with me and knowin' I don't fuck with you
W-O-W, my watch lookin' like puddles do
We stretch the work and move that shit fast, The Incredibles
Cross me, then try to ball on me, I know better moves
Like when a nigga bein' flashy, nigga, let him shoot
Or when you finally get your shot, nigga, step into it
We blowin' whistles, pull a TEC like a ref'll do it
I'm movin' risky, you can cop the bag to Western Union

Sell the whole damn bag 'fore it land, wow
AP rubber bands, she like, "Wow"
Ask her when she tryna fuck, she like, "Now"
Wow, wow, wow
I got high as hell again, I done woke up in my Benz
Been fuckin' on her friends, she done woke up with my mans
Said she can't feel her legs, I ain't bustin' off a 10
And how you fuck, don't know her name? I she got her off the FN

I re-up, break down again, re-up, break down again
Re-up, break down again, I'm sure you gettin' what I'm sayin'
It wasn't enough to move the truck, so I underhand the plane
Yeah, I'm trappin' with my stick 'cause I understand the game
And sell 'em high, get 'em cheap, thousand of 'em, kill the streets
I'm a S-T-A-R, but I T-R-A-P
Nigga, this one AR and it slid through eight streets
'Bout that money, I'll snatch a nigga kid, he waist-deep
I'm sellin' work for legal numbers, this brick goin' for eighteen
Money fuckin' with they stomach, swear these niggas hate cheese
And shit, I'm known to get to it, I can't let it make me
Feel like Oscar, out the trash, so the Presi' face green, yeah

Sell the whole damn bag 'fore it land, wow
AP rubber bands, she like, "Wow"
Ask her when she tryna fuck, she like, "Now"
Wow, wow, wow
I got high as hell again, I done woke up in my Benz
Been fuckin' on her friends, she done woke up with my mans
Said she can't feel her legs, I ain't bustin' off a 10
And how you fuck, don't know her name? I she got her off the FN