
Won’t Valee
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[Intro]
I’ma go get what I want
I’ma go
[Chorus]
I wake up, get what I want, I had to get what I could
My lil ho suck me too good, my coupe the color that raw
OG gas come straight from Cali, I spend that check like I ball
I walk right into the store, pick out whatever I want
I want my engine in back, I’m out here chasin’ a sack
And then I’m gettin’ my way, I’m out here smokin’ that pack
I’m not here chasin’ these skeezers, they bite off the hand that’ll feed ‘em
You out here finessin’ your plug, fuck ‘round, you know you gon’ need him
[Verse 1]
I wake up, get what I want, I spent six thousand in Will
I could’ve bought me a bike, you know my bitches like hoes
They only fuck with them dykes, my partner play with that raw
No Pyrex pot, it ain’t right, I want white diamonds, VVSs
Them bitches light up the night, feelin’ like I’m Michael Knight
I just looked left, seen the police, so you know I made a right
Drop the coupe off, spray it white, my lil bitch only want pipe
Ay, I walk ‘round with the nina loaded, runnin’ up on me ain’t wise
Speed the coupe like it’s hot-wired, feed the fam all on my mind
Molly and lean mixed with Percocet and Xans, but I’m not tired
I stay ten toes on the ground, I put a peephole on my nine
Pussy nigga tried to bust through my front door, I put you on the ground
I’ma go get what I want
I’ma go
[Chorus]
I wake up, get what I want, I had to get what I could
My lil ho suck me too good, my coupe the color that raw
OG gas come straight from Cali, I spend that check like I ball
I walk right into the store, pick out whatever I want
I want my engine in back, I’m out here chasin’ a sack
And then I’m gettin’ my way, I’m out here smokin’ that pack
I’m not here chasin’ these skeezers, they bite off the hand that’ll feed ‘em
You out here finessin’ your plug, fuck ‘round, you know you gon’ need him
[Verse 1]
I wake up, get what I want, I spent six thousand in Will
I could’ve bought me a bike, you know my bitches like hoes
They only fuck with them dykes, my partner play with that raw
No Pyrex pot, it ain’t right, I want white diamonds, VVSs
Them bitches light up the night, feelin’ like I’m Michael Knight
I just looked left, seen the police, so you know I made a right
Drop the coupe off, spray it white, my lil bitch only want pipe
Ay, I walk ‘round with the nina loaded, runnin’ up on me ain’t wise
Speed the coupe like it’s hot-wired, feed the fam all on my mind
Molly and lean mixed with Percocet and Xans, but I’m not tired
I stay ten toes on the ground, I put a peephole on my nine
Pussy nigga tried to bust through my front door, I put you on the ground
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