Go Ask

Wildlife, let's go We get paid, you can ask your Hoe them They keep thinkin' that we clicked up, we don't Even know them Why he keep on hollerin' that he outside We had to catch his bronin' Glock .45s, we Tote them We get bucks on opps, we score them Bitches, you fuckin' the way you keep comin Around I ain't with all that talkin' and shit Opps to be talkin' bout havin' some pay When We see em outside, they be walkin And shit Know I'm havin' this shit, check my wrist And my chain She won't f*ck with a guy since y'all niggas Was lame How you guess he ain't got no stain I get a shootin' from range, got me feelin' like Dane These niggas be bitch, gon' tell for they gettin' them chain You gettin' too old to try to start claimin game Trappin' finesse and I made me a name F*ck up my opps and it clear that they claim I ran this shit up to the top You can't keep your leg closed, I just want me some talk Clean up crew comin' through, wipe you up with a mop I ain't beefin' with no broke niggas, just stalk I ain't fuckin' on no bum, hoe, don't even come around Run off on my opps and I'm not leavin' town Set you up with a bitch, lay your whole team down Got off with a pill, tryna drop the lean Now I'm rockin' Celine, I got a big-ass Glock, so I'm Robbin', I don't use the bean And the bitch actin' lame, I'ma pass to the Team Pop up in the house, got me feelin' like Scream We get paid, you can ask your hoe them They be thinkin' that we clicked up, we don't Even know them Why he keep on hollin' that he outside, we Had to catch his bro now Glock 45s, we tote them We get bucks on opps, we score them Bitches, You fuckin' no way, you keep comin Around, I ain't with all the talkin' and shit I Used to be talkin' about havin' some Pick, when we see her, my side, they be walkin' And shit Know I'm havin' this shit, chain my wrist and My chain She won't f*ck with the guy since y'all niggas was lame How you can't see he ain't got no stain I get a shootin' from range, got me feelin' like Dame