឵weekend wolfacejoeyy, Cash Cobain & Chow Lee
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[Intro: wolfacejoeyy]
Yeah, ah (22, where the fuck you at?)
Okay, okay (Alright)
Yeah, alright
Yeah, okay (Ha, ha)
Yeah, okay, okay, okay, alright
Oh me, oh me, oh my
She wanna fuck on the—
[Chorus: wolfacejoeyy]
Huh, she wanna fuck on the weekend
Yeah, shorty be geekin'
Yeah, I got a bad little bitty on me, shorty steady tweakin'
She wanna fuck, I beat the pussy up like we beefin'
Yeah, shorty in love, she said, "Joey, boy, you had me leakin'"
Yeah, uh, bitch, I'm that nigga, what you want?
If you wanna fuck, girl, don't front
I got that Glock like a Russian
These bitches be fiendin', tryna fuck
I be like, "Baby, what's the rush?"
She said, "Lil' Joey, you my crush"
Whenever we fuck, girl, you bustin', woah
[Verse 1: Chow Lee]
Uh, she said she in love, I'm just lusting
Her name is Queen, my name Justin
And when I'm in Queens, it's a plus-ten
And what's on my jeans— And what's on my jeans, it's a plus-ten
Okay, she don't even know if I'm talkin' 'bout money or guns, I'm sharin' bitches with my muds
And I just dropped a lil' Perc' in my lean, yeah, I'm sharin' drugs with my mud
And if you run up on me, then I'm shootin' you, yeah, so I'm sharin' niggas with my slugs
If you want money, just hit me on Telegram, I'm sharin' niggas with my plugs
And my bitch tell me she fuckin' a bad man, okay, I'm sharin' bitches with my thugs
I just hit a zone, I'm pullin' up blues, my pockets, I'm sharin' pockets with my cuz
Ironic, I'm feeling like Blueface 'cause I'm out here fuckin' all my bitches on my rugs
Yeah, ah (22, where the fuck you at?)
Okay, okay (Alright)
Yeah, alright
Yeah, okay (Ha, ha)
Yeah, okay, okay, okay, alright
Oh me, oh me, oh my
She wanna fuck on the—
[Chorus: wolfacejoeyy]
Huh, she wanna fuck on the weekend
Yeah, shorty be geekin'
Yeah, I got a bad little bitty on me, shorty steady tweakin'
She wanna fuck, I beat the pussy up like we beefin'
Yeah, shorty in love, she said, "Joey, boy, you had me leakin'"
Yeah, uh, bitch, I'm that nigga, what you want?
If you wanna fuck, girl, don't front
I got that Glock like a Russian
These bitches be fiendin', tryna fuck
I be like, "Baby, what's the rush?"
She said, "Lil' Joey, you my crush"
Whenever we fuck, girl, you bustin', woah
[Verse 1: Chow Lee]
Uh, she said she in love, I'm just lusting
Her name is Queen, my name Justin
And when I'm in Queens, it's a plus-ten
And what's on my jeans— And what's on my jeans, it's a plus-ten
Okay, she don't even know if I'm talkin' 'bout money or guns, I'm sharin' bitches with my muds
And I just dropped a lil' Perc' in my lean, yeah, I'm sharin' drugs with my mud
And if you run up on me, then I'm shootin' you, yeah, so I'm sharin' niggas with my slugs
If you want money, just hit me on Telegram, I'm sharin' niggas with my plugs
And my bitch tell me she fuckin' a bad man, okay, I'm sharin' bitches with my thugs
I just hit a zone, I'm pullin' up blues, my pockets, I'm sharin' pockets with my cuz
Ironic, I'm feeling like Blueface 'cause I'm out here fuckin' all my bitches on my rugs
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