Wishing he would - Fredgotit
- 歌词名: Wishing he would
- 歌手: Fredgotit
- 专辑: Wishing he would
Wishing he would 文本歌词
作词 : winfred johnson 作曲 : winfred johnson[Verse 1] She chasing me, but I'm chasing a bag And my money so long I can trap out the stash If I see them blue lights, then you know Imma dash If I tap the cash app, this a digital dash And I never really let em get out my bag It's a dick on the Glock, this a extended mag What the **** is you doing, If you not in yo bag That lil bitch, she a thot, had to put her on blast (Yeah)
[Hook 1] I'm just a turnt nigga from the grip But I got some turnt niggas in the six What you got in that cup lil momma? Take a sip I'm not cuffing no hoe, hit her once and I dip That lil boy, he a baby, go get him some milk Turnt the **** up, I ain't asking for help I can run that lil money, yo, boy this a check
[Verse 2] Lil boy you is a pussy, my **** on yo neck How I flow on the beat, boy these niggas upset Had to sit thе **** down, had to smoke out the zip And I don't use no pеn, it come out my lips And I sip on that burb, I don't leave a tip Steady screaming out long live my nigga Stick (Long live stick) And I sip on that burb, and I sip on that burb, I don't leave a tip My young niggas murda I'm still screaming out murder They be screaming out murda, shout out to Jugg And I **** with one-seven, had to show em some love I pull up in that vett or that honda accord If you smoke out the zip, you know I got the woods I'm still good in my hood, let's get this understood We gone pop out with sticks, I wishing a nigga would Spin a nigga whole block, leave his ass in the woods Ain't no touching my chain I wish a nigga would (Know I'm wishing he would)
[Hook 2] I'm just a turnt nigga from the grip But I got some turnt niggas in the six What you got in that cup lil momma? Take a sip I'm not cuffing no hoe, hit her once and I dip That lil boy, he a baby, go get him some milk Turnt the **** up, I ain't asking for help I can run that lil money, yo, boy this a check (Yeah)
[Verse 3] Niggas get to switching, niggas pocket watching Oh goddamn Fred, you the hottest I done came up, Richard Millie shopping Diamonds dancing, moonwalking, Micheal Jackson Never payed attention, always wanted money These niggas clowns, these niggas funny For the studio, call me a junky No she not getting no money You can't hang with FredGotit lil boy, ain't no dummy And she giving me head, I'm thinking she dumb When she suck to the head, my body went numb Bet I up wit that blick, leave yo body in dirt Nigga make the wrong move, put his ass on a shirt I'm talking FredGotit, make yo momma hurt If she talk to my partna You know it won't work (You know it won't work)
[Hook 3] I'm just a turnt nigga from the grip But I got some turnt niggas in the six What you got in that cup lil momma? Take a sip I'm not cuffing no hoe, hit her once and I dip That lil boy, he a baby, go get him some milk Turnt the **** up, I ain't asking for help I can run that lil money, yo, boy this a check
Wishing he would LRC歌词
作词 : winfred johnson 作曲 : winfred johnson[Verse 1] She chasing me, but I'm chasing a bag And my money so long I can trap out the stash If I see them blue lights, then you know Imma dash If I tap the cash app, this a digital dash And I never really let em get out my bag It's a dick on the Glock, this a extended mag What the **** is you doing, If you not in yo bag That lil bitch, she a thot, had to put her on blast (Yeah)
[Hook 1] I'm just a turnt nigga from the grip But I got some turnt niggas in the six What you got in that cup lil momma? Take a sip I'm not cuffing no hoe, hit her once and I dip That lil boy, he a baby, go get him some milk Turnt the **** up, I ain't asking for help I can run that lil money, yo, boy this a check
[Verse 2] Lil boy you is a pussy, my **** on yo neck How I flow on the beat, boy these niggas upset Had to sit thе **** down, had to smoke out the zip And I don't use no pеn, it come out my lips And I sip on that burb, I don't leave a tip Steady screaming out long live my nigga Stick (Long live stick) And I sip on that burb, and I sip on that burb, I don't leave a tip My young niggas murda I'm still screaming out murder They be screaming out murda, shout out to Jugg And I **** with one-seven, had to show em some love I pull up in that vett or that honda accord If you smoke out the zip, you know I got the woods I'm still good in my hood, let's get this understood We gone pop out with sticks, I wishing a nigga would Spin a nigga whole block, leave his ass in the woods Ain't no touching my chain I wish a nigga would (Know I'm wishing he would)
[Hook 2] I'm just a turnt nigga from the grip But I got some turnt niggas in the six What you got in that cup lil momma? Take a sip I'm not cuffing no hoe, hit her once and I dip That lil boy, he a baby, go get him some milk Turnt the **** up, I ain't asking for help I can run that lil money, yo, boy this a check (Yeah)
[Verse 3] Niggas get to switching, niggas pocket watching Oh goddamn Fred, you the hottest I done came up, Richard Millie shopping Diamonds dancing, moonwalking, Micheal Jackson Never payed attention, always wanted money These niggas clowns, these niggas funny For the studio, call me a junky No she not getting no money You can't hang with FredGotit lil boy, ain't no dummy And she giving me head, I'm thinking she dumb When she suck to the head, my body went numb Bet I up wit that blick, leave yo body in dirt Nigga make the wrong move, put his ass on a shirt I'm talking FredGotit, make yo momma hurt If she talk to my partna You know it won't work (You know it won't work)
[Hook 3] I'm just a turnt nigga from the grip But I got some turnt niggas in the six What you got in that cup lil momma? Take a sip I'm not cuffing no hoe, hit her once and I dip That lil boy, he a baby, go get him some milk Turnt the **** up, I ain't asking for help I can run that lil money, yo, boy this a check
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