WildLife

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Wild life
Gang too saucy
Gang too hot
Wild life
Gang too saucy
Gang too hot hot hot
Im too groovie
Im too hot
I’m too groo woo oo oo ovie
Veee
I’m still swerving cutting thru traffic
Living my life on camera (Hollywood)
Gang to flashy (Camera sound) checks and cashie weight up getting these racks up (Grrr)
Two sleeve tatted moving tack wildlife bitch I’m Rambo ( Birds chirping)
Eyes up rear view 10 toes big bro we ain’t gotta light no candles (Uh uh)
Leg drop elbow top floor band up that’s the only time we wrestle (Hollywood)
Need that castle need that lambo mom dukes out that Bando (Ya)
She’s ah dancer (Ooooo)
Let me see what that mouth do
Imma dancer (Ooooooo)
Big bro got tap juice (Skip to my Lou)
Wolfpack savage not jus rappin nigga I die for my family (Mean that)
Stash and stacking case I’m lacking seeing them blue lights flashing (Cop siren)
Can’t move Cali not my stally punch that everything matchy (Match that)
Need that berdorf shirt off Gucci loui prints on fendi ( Fly nigga)
I loveeeee cashieee
I’m always need more that (Cash cash cash)
Shake some baddieee
Let me see you move all that (Bad bad bad)
It’s still uh
Get off ya back get on knees
We still uh
Pray to god protect me
Humms God (Uh)
Bless the gang Patek me
Make it hot (Steaming)
I’m jubileee
TOP
Tutor me
Send shots (Huh) f*ck ya rap sheet
What you gon do to me (Nada)
On tha block
We still posted joking that’s my family
I’m outside nigga my shirt off Mohawk feeling zangief (Grrrr)
Still ballin on niggas I’m scoring on niggas
It’s nothing to it (Uh uh)
Still flossing on niggas I been on ya block ain’t nothing moving (Hm hm)
I’m in the club
Azul’n ya bitch 42’n ya bitch
(She henny down)
In the beamer
Yeah da back of the V with the strap in the V
She ready now
Imma get a few songs den wha
N dick her down
She tell me you boring uh
I dig her out (Give a f*ck)
I catch a flight to Dallas
Find me a bitch to marry
I teach all the lingo
She let me bite the fatty
I’m in the back of the strip club
I tell her dance for daddy
Bounc that ass on my lap
Sit on these Mike amiris
Took off
Quick
Look how I shocked em (I’m pikachu)
It’s getting ugly
Wilding (wilding)
I’m beetle juice
I get it wet
All soaked up
I get the bread
All toast up
Bring my cup make it a light show
Ball every chance I get
Give me my, gloves
Moving like micheal
Ball every chance I get
I Make em sick
Ball every chance I get
Ball every chance I get
Ball every chance I get

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Written by: ANDREW SEBASTION WILLIAMS, CARL THOMAS, PAUL ROBERTS, RUSSELL BRYN MORGAN, TONY WILLIAMS

Lyrics © DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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