- wifisfuneral What It Is? 歌詞
- wifisfuneral
- I just dont understand
Baby, understand that Im just married to the dead
I dont hear what you say
Baby, understand that Im just married to the dead, like
What it is, like what the ****?
I came in this bitch, Im on two cups, now Im stuffed
You cant get an inch of this paper, baby, what?
Ever since Im thumbin through them stacks,
I got them papercuts on my thumb
Shuffle a bitch just like Im Gambit, addict, lean all in my cup
Momma knowin that she raised a savage, I was a demon from the jump
Okay , like you claim that you know me, baby, you dont even know me
Knock a rapper top right off the top like he Mick Foley
Gotta creep from the dead end live once said 'OK' so that I spoke it
That little ho say she wouldnt love me, my heart got a hole in it
Controllin it, sippin on so much drink that I got motion sick
One phone call to Tank,
We leave it blank, its nice to know you, friend
**** your bitch, make her say 'Uh, oh, you know your shit'
Okay, like he claim he an opp but hes too broke to even know the nigga
What it is, like what the ****?
I came in this bitch, Im on two cups, now Im stuffed
You cant get an inch of this paper, baby, what ?
Ever since Im thumbin through them stacks,
I got them papercuts on my thumb
What it is, like what the ****?
I came in this bitch, Im on two cups , now Im stuffed
You cant get an inch of this paper, baby, what?
Ever since Im thumbin through them stacks,
I got them papercuts on my thumb
Okay, Im high and Im still on ten, pop an X pill, now I feel dead
Drop a god damn opp when another damn shot,
Now that **** nigga better be dead
Lil mama, she put it on her shoulder,
Now that Im holdin out for her uncle
Give her double dose of this dick, like Perc 10, man, she want one
Okay, like Batman, bitch, Im off of it
Lookin at the ground, where my coffin is
Talk to the dead, my alter twin
Pint of the Wock, my starter kit
Switch up the play like an audible
Body count, man, I slaughter hoes
Make it go round like a round a go
Money too big, cant stand for bro
Gotta sing to the hoes like Im Jodeci
Funny how the dumb thot noticed me
Okay, like she claim that she bad
But she too broke to even notice me, like
What it is, like what the ****?
I came in this bitch, Im on two cups, now Im stuffed
You cant get an inch of this paper, baby, what?
Ever since Im thumbin through them stacks,
I got them papercuts on my thumb
What it is, like what the ****?
I came in this bitch, Im on two cups, now Im stuffed
You cant get an inch of this paper, baby, what?
Ever since Im thumbin through them stacks,
I got them papercuts on my thumb
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