[Intro]
They call me WHAM and they know who I am, yeah
[Verse 1]
She got that WAP and the way that she use that saliva with top it should come with a mop
I need to stop, been out here rockin' the game with these features, it's over for niggas as soon as I drop
She lookin' for love, but my heart's somewhere in a box, she trippin', I changed the locks
Never tell nobody, you seen me by myself, out and about, it was me and the Glock
Sun up to sundown, ain't nothin' else to do, but get money, so fuck it, I'm workin' the block
AP a cool quarter-million, I'm sorry, this watch did not come from me punchin' no clock
Build up some plays, got my number in motion and got me a spot and start workin' my flock
Why you keep textin' me "W-Y-D"? And "W-Y-A"? You givin' off cop
I told lil' bro if he can't get a knife, get a lock and a sock and just work what you got
I know for sure if she wink, she'll go, I ain't cuffin' these hoes, I be swappin' 'em out
We really spin shit, I really did shit, I can't talk about, 'cause I'm not for the clout
They puttin' trackers on cars, watch your Insta', as soon as you dip, they gon' break in your house
Put Unc' and the chopper in mines if they ever come in here you better not let none of 'em get out
I be performin' whenever I'm in it, as soon as I nut, I should take me a bow
I done had this one, and this one, and this one and that one, like fuck it, let's fuck up the town
She super pretty and handle her business, like fuck all these bitches, I'm buckling down
She super friendly and like her a nigga who spend it, I'm tellin', don't bring her around
She post a picture without my permission, got me in some shit, man, these women is wild
She fuckin' niggas, but think I don't know, that shit really a joke man, lil' mama's a clown
I know some hitters who dead to the wrong, but they still came home, we took it to trial
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'ma tell you when I'm finished (Never)
I get sturdy when I'm in it, baow
Talkin' 'bout I hurt her feelings, ouch
If I want it, I'ma get it now
Shooters in here, all the windows down
Oh you tryna get a bag, how?
Everybody know we pushin' them pounds, yeah
They call me WHAM and they know who I am, yeah
[Verse 1]
She got that WAP and the way that she use that saliva with top it should come with a mop
I need to stop, been out here rockin' the game with these features, it's over for niggas as soon as I drop
She lookin' for love, but my heart's somewhere in a box, she trippin', I changed the locks
Never tell nobody, you seen me by myself, out and about, it was me and the Glock
Sun up to sundown, ain't nothin' else to do, but get money, so fuck it, I'm workin' the block
AP a cool quarter-million, I'm sorry, this watch did not come from me punchin' no clock
Build up some plays, got my number in motion and got me a spot and start workin' my flock
Why you keep textin' me "W-Y-D"? And "W-Y-A"? You givin' off cop
I told lil' bro if he can't get a knife, get a lock and a sock and just work what you got
I know for sure if she wink, she'll go, I ain't cuffin' these hoes, I be swappin' 'em out
We really spin shit, I really did shit, I can't talk about, 'cause I'm not for the clout
They puttin' trackers on cars, watch your Insta', as soon as you dip, they gon' break in your house
Put Unc' and the chopper in mines if they ever come in here you better not let none of 'em get out
I be performin' whenever I'm in it, as soon as I nut, I should take me a bow
I done had this one, and this one, and this one and that one, like fuck it, let's fuck up the town
She super pretty and handle her business, like fuck all these bitches, I'm buckling down
She super friendly and like her a nigga who spend it, I'm tellin', don't bring her around
She post a picture without my permission, got me in some shit, man, these women is wild
She fuckin' niggas, but think I don't know, that shit really a joke man, lil' mama's a clown
I know some hitters who dead to the wrong, but they still came home, we took it to trial
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'ma tell you when I'm finished (Never)
I get sturdy when I'm in it, baow
Talkin' 'bout I hurt her feelings, ouch
If I want it, I'ma get it now
Shooters in here, all the windows down
Oh you tryna get a bag, how?
Everybody know we pushin' them pounds, yeah
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