WTW

Ayy, KAL1X1 baby, ayy Ayy, KAL1X1 baby, ayy Ayy, KAL1X1 baby, ayy Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh KAL1X1 baby, ayy Oh-oh-oh-oh, that bitch she call me the goat That bitch, she giving me throat Take your time with it don't choke Scratch that, hurry up, I gotta go Oh, yeah, I gotta get on the road Big facts, I gotta get to the show Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, yeah, that choppa sing a melody You can't get ahead of me Oh, yeah, he say you from the streets oh then I know he talking sesame And his bitch stay on my line she always callin' sexually I just need a ride or die Or it ain't no cuffin' me I'm not talkin' Columbine But I need you to bust them shots with me Baby girl, will you be mine I'll take you on a shopping spree I told that boy, don't even try He'll be wasted by a dollar tree Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah Foe nem had told me what's up I had to tell em it's on yeah