Wafi

It's a ice cream sundae on my mother fucking wrist

Yeah you know I'm with the gunplay yeah you know I talk my shit

Yeah I'm on the Gucci runway yeah you know I got that blick

Spent all my money with that nigga Wafi I ain't give my mama shit

Yeah you know we sipping Tris in these double cups

At Crazy Girls I always gotta throw a dub

Niggas get the little bowls now they think that they the plug

Niggas don't want to face the woes cause they ain't got no money

I was trapping all night until the shit was sunny

Now I'm rappin, charge a hundred thousand I aint even saying nothing

Hop up in that Lamb press the mother fucking button

All these pussy niggas ham acting like Joe Budden

I hit the bitch like "wassam" I'm tryna fuck on something

Taking pictures with my white fans I hope I don't look ugly

All the stripper hoes love me yeah I know

All them bitches shake that ass for lil Woes

Everyday I'm always smoking gas I'm always in the zone

I remember days in the trap I barely switched my clothes

This nigga need a job he don't know how to sell an O

I got rich off freestyles I aint gotta change my flow

We got birds coming in don't say nothing on this phone

I need thirty minutes and a money counter

Always wanted water but I aint think that I'd be drowning

Before I sign that deal I'm calling lawyers and accountants

To get to where I'm at you gotta drive the hills and hit the mountains

I'd never though it'd be like this

I got everybody bitch wanting to be my bitch

Aye when u living like the Woes it get like this

It's a ice cream sundae on my mother fucking wrist

Yeah you know I'm with the gunplay yeah you know I talk my shit

Yeah I'm on the Gucci runway yeah you know I got that blick

Spent all my money with that nigga Wafi I ain't give my mama shit