Lyrics:
Vets keep ya buyin' rats all the time
Yeah, you know rats and wigs'll get ya killed
Yeah, you know I got on the good side of my woman,
I told her,
It's the Fourth
Woo-Hoo
My first phone was a flip (True)
Almost broke my neck doing a flip
My new phone, legit (The new one)
I'm done messing round
Fee fee fi fi fo fo fum.
Lookin' mighty nice, here she comes,
Wearin' a wig, hat and shades to match;
Got high heel sneakers and an alligator
You stole a wig from your sister
And a gun from your dad
I guess I knew when I kissed ya
You're a little bit mad
You don't care if you get sick
Yeah
Ha! What?
(Moji) Woah (Moji)
Yeah, Huh
OK I walk up in this bitch with a new glock
Gucci to my flip flops
Look at how this glitter make my wrist
飛び出せないままの窓の外
夢見てる
悲しみのない
あの世界へ連れていってDon't fake
誰の目も気にせずに
手をつなぎあってTake sun light
Hey Wig out!! (Hey!!)
Hey Wig out!! (Hey!!)
Hey Wig out!! (Hey!!)
恋が狂気を誘う
生み出すMy
it
One wig, two wigs
Red wig, blue wig
Snatch them all bitch get into it
Three wigs, four wigs
Give me more wigs
I got mine but give me your wig
Keep
with Bernadette, you best acknowledge my wisdom
I got three kids and claim two on taxes
Popped three wigs and made two closed caskets, Wu-Tang
Shame
dress on
Fe, fe, fi, fi, fo, fo, fum
Look at Molly now, here she come
Wearin' a wig, hat, shades to match
High healed sneakers and an aligator hat
warn ya
'Cause that baby gets mad
And gets to throwin' a tantrum
He'll f- flip on ya
'Cause nobody puts baby in the corner
I'm only tryna warn ya
Cigarette holder which wigs me
Over his shoulder, he digs me
He's cattin' that satin doll
Baby, can't we go out steppin?
Careful, amigo, you're
the motherfuckin' kid, bitch
You know I got my city, bitch
I say, you could get your wig split
Go on and let me dim the white light
Burn the white candles
Get
nobody else
S-E-X-X-Y
There she is
Standing on the bed
Cookie in one hand, wig on her head
S-E-X-X-Y
X because it's extra baby
why because it's
to my chips
If a nigga play with me
I bet this 45. auto, split his wig
Me and my niggas stay with them sticks
Locked and loaded
We tryna flip a nigga whip
grill
Niggas know my style, niggas know I'm ill
Moet in the palm, flip then I stay real calm
For niggas tryna false alarm uh
Feel the steel in ya face
aunt's cribs
And borrow a damn dress and one of her blond wigs (can I borrow this?)
Tell her you need a place to stay, you'll be safe for days
If you
I'm on that same shit
Pull up than we spray shit nigga we aint playing
Make your nigga wig flip like a kick flip
Lil Chxpo bitch I stick shift
Bitch I
relative
Logos practice again
Its something I can give
Rick Ross
Tik Tock
Flip flops
Responsive
Grand schemes, soul teams, whole seams
Forgive
I can enjoy
Pappy - about to blow your wig
SV: Oh I'm gonna blow my wig, Pappy
What's the use of getting sober
When you're gonna get drunk again
Oh Sam done
wig with those clinks
And I got to catch my forty winks
So milkman, keep those bottles quiet
Now noise of the riveter rocks, don't mind it
Cause
thin as a twig
I know that
Look likes your dear old pappy, about to blow your wig
Oh I'm gonna blow my wig, pappy
What's the use of getting sober
When
'em what's on my mind
I guess I'm a criminal
I don't gotta say a word
I just flip 'em the bird and keep goin'
I don't take shit from no one
I
into the wagon, love, throw your panties overboard
I can write you poems, make a strong man lose his mind
I'm no pig without a wig
I hope you treat me
or fair -
You can't judge nobody by hair
If I thought that you would care
I'd wear a wig up under my hair
Down or high, truth or lie
A weak girl's laugh
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