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 f*ck 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