Wilding
Jess Brett
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Bad bitch with a b cup (B) Double C's on she C 'd up (C) Beat up the cat call peta (what) Now she wanna eat I feed her (okay) Please don't trip I showed her what is good Now she fuckin with a nigga that's a leader (that's me) Grab that whip cus I'm skirtin on anyone that don't think Ima be the one (skrrt) Y'all Niggas hot crossed buns (yuh buns) Y'all niggas 0 for 1 (uh 1) Y'all niggas in the stu taking snaps wasting all y'all money for fun Bass be banging ba ba da da dum (da dum) Hottest young nigga that's under the sun (under the sun) If you gon talk shit hold yo tongue Before a couple bullets rip through yo lungs There go yo body it's feeling all numb Awww (nah) It ain't have to be like that tho Nigga ain't stoop down like that low Nigga gotta stay strong like backbone (stay strong) Screaming out gang gang gang (aw yeah) I ain't even on that shit But I gotta couple Niggas who hit Shotty make a nigga body bounce on some DJ shit Oooh they wilding yeah Yeah that's on me The realest of the real they gon recognize see Cus most these niggas fake Don't be deceived Watch who be around you if you know what I mean oh You told me to my thang so I'm finna do it straight (Aye aye) You told me do my thang so I'm finna do it straight (straight) Make some shake so ima grab the K (K) Told me make it rain so ima let it spray (hrr) Told me freeze it up got more jewelry on the way (way) Told me keep grindin so I do it everyday (every day) Told her throw it back like it's Thursday (like it's Thursday) Make that thang jiggle when it come my way (come my way) Hit em with flow that make em know That I really gotta get it gotta hit every single time I go (go) I'm rappin real fast but you listen pretty slow (oh) Listen kinda slow like you was in special Ed She deepthroat my whole dick that's special head My dawg pop them percs them special meds SOE the name in black n red This an easy shake and bake earthquake The Bass vibrate make a nigga hit his brakes Break up The beat Lil nigga lace up ya feet You trippin it ain't up to me (aye aye) There is no I in defeat (aye aye aye aye) But there is I incomplete And that's how you lookin right now to me (okay) Ain't no free game to a nigga that's lame You don't deserve to be like me f*ck Nigga Oooh they wilding yeah Yeah that's on me The realest of the real they gon recognize see Cus most these niggas fake Don't be deceived Watch who be around you if you know what I mean oh
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Written by: Benjamin Jenkins
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