Wifey vs. WiFi / / / P.M.S. Ab-Soul (Ft. BR3)

Pt. I: Wifey vs. WiFi

[Intro: Ab-Soul]
Man, I hate quotin' Jay Z, but cuz just too tight
Is he a Blood? Is he Crip? Is he that? Is he this?
Will he do it? You know, it!
Now every time I say "it" it's in reference to my dick
You can suck it if you want to
Every time I say "it" it's in reference to my dick
And you can suck it, motherfuckin' bitch!

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Listen, bitch!
When it's in you the sentiment is incredible
Winter fresh even, I even undress your winter clothes
When it's out, instead of worryin' about where it's at
You'd rather rack your cap
About where it's goin' or where it's been
Where are we goin'? I'm beginning to see an end
Don't bring Larry King in this
Sniff the evidence on my clothes and go through my cell phone
And now I'm in jail for leavin' out a few details, oh well

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
It's wifey or WiFi (Ayy!)
Wifey or WiFi (Ayy!) wifey or WiFi
Got some niggas in the pen that really gotta face time
She just bitching ‘cause I missed her FaceTime
It's wifey or WiFi (Ayy!)
Wifey or WiFi (Ayy!) wifey or WiFi
Got some niggas really havin' issues in the cell
She just bitching ‘cause them other bitches in my cell