Wya (feat. Xasper)

Came from the bottom, ain't going back She just hit me with that text, where you at Run up on me, make em run like it's track Pockets went, skinny, now these bitches way too fat Yeah, my pockets fatter, I got purple bladder Bad bitch said she love me, bitch, it don't even matter I put that lil' bitch in some Rick Aint a wizzard but, I gotta stick So many hoes, which one do I pick? Yeah we got the flu, we movin sick Pockets all blue, but I ain't no Crip That bitch see me goin' up Now she tryna take a picture Me and kutta be countin' the figures Yeah f*ck the opps, they can't f*ck with us Like a bitch on her period, I don't give a f*ck Bitch, im back outside I'ma big dog, you a lil' pup That nigga flexin' like 30 bucks Its 6gen bitch, i don't give no fucks I got too much bread, I feel like a duck, kutta always say he feel like a duck heard that nigga song, yeah, it suck Wake up in the morning, run it up You can text me where we at, bitch, we up