letra de we wit it - lil weirdo
[hook]
hey let’s get it
yeah all the bullsh-t
yeah we wit it
she keep lookin’
i think i’m the one she feelin’
i bet if she choose me
then that b-tch start winnin’
and i be popping them perkys
and i be sippin’
the homie set trip off the pookie
yeah he be wiggin’
like ?
you can catch me in them trenches
you gon make turn this sh-t up homie
and start tripping
[verse 1]
hey look i stay low key
i don’t f-ck with everybody
addicted to the fast money
there just something bout it
and we know you don’t want those
just be cool homie
hey better ask around
they know how we move homie
i’m still with the same ones
no new homies
pull up to the scene all clean
and hit my groove on em
we run in to them other foos
we gon move on em
i could go old school
whoop his ass or pull a tool on em
hey look man you better fall back
hey cuz we really with them extras and all that
i get this bat out your padre ball cap
i was just with your b-tch
and i was taking off her bra strap
i give her d-ck – make her dip
she wanna come back
my pull out game strong lil baby
like where i cum at
pocket checking
where the funds at?
and make em run that
you was tough on the net
so when we see him
then we on that
[hook]
hey let’s get it
yeah all the bullsh-t
yeah we wit it
she keep lookin’
i think i’m the one she feelin’
i bet if she choose me
then that b-tch start winnin’
and i be popping them perkys
and i be sippin’
the homie set trip off the pookie
yeah he be wiggin’
like ?
you can catch me in them trenches
you gon make turn this sh-t up homie
and start tripping
[verse 2]
hey b-tch
i’m locked in with them hoodlums
hey you get pressed up on
if you keep looking
i’m a young vet
you ain’t f-cking with no rookie
i be f-cking bad b-tches
they be f-cking on hookers
look it, why everybody wanna act like they’re debo
like chill bro, we know you don’t need those
i ride around with them villains
like f-ck a hero
b-tch i caught more plays
than chad ochocinco
i only f-cked that lil thot
cause the b-tch hot
acting like you tough guy
get punched out your reebok’s
don’t make me call them boys
man they thugging out that nissan
slide through and get his block jumping
and flee on
yeah your b-tch still a hoe
yeah your b-tch still a go
keep your eye on that b-tch
i heard that she be stealing though
she like my swag
and be jocking on my stilo
switching lanes with your baby momma
head bobbing on the way home
[hook]
hey let’s get it
yeah all the bullsh-t
yeah we wit it
she keep lookin’
i think i’m the one she feelin’
i bet if she choose me
then that b-tch start winnin’
and i be popping them perkys
and i be sippin’
the homie set trip off the pookie
yeah he be wiggin’
like ?
you can catch me in them trenches
you gon make turn this sh-t up homie
and start tripping
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