Wopanese

We don't give a f*ck bout falling out with lame niggas, lame niggas, lame niggas I don't give a f*ck bout falling out, with broke boys, broke boys Big Glock, Fn 9, that my toy boy What I'm smoking on, new opp, big thrax Polka dot my chain, shining like a tic-tac Trap nigga, jeans saggin, pop a ten, I am an addict My bitch got a fat, it f*ck me back But once I f*ck that hoe, I ain't gon' hit her back Once you pick a side, you gotta stand on that Yes, I met a couple of niggas, they some rats In a maybach truck, my bitch keep telling me I'm the man Bank roll I went and did the money dance, money dance Touch a hundred k so quick, I don't need advance Don't play your music round me, boy, I know that shit is ass And you smoking Reggie, bitch, I smoke OG gas OG gas, and I'm done with scene hoes, cause they just want my racks That hoe ain't f*ck with me back then, now she see louis tags She like, wop, can you buy me a lil' Gucci bag F*ck no, bitch, you dumb, I ain't buying that Keep my bitch and my goons close, cause niggas rats Huh, huh, gave my bands a name call em Wopaneese Woponeese, Woponeese, gavw my bands call em Waponeese