Song parody of
...What You Wish For
by Quisy Wita Y
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Be careful what you muthafucking wish for
Hoping that it make life simple
You can't take it back like a rental
I ain't have shit I was piss poor
Moms kept me on tabs like a kindle
She ain't fuck around never gentle
I went to a dance without her sig bro
When I got home my ass was tremble
I love my kinfolks but they be fuckin up
I'm tired of being they only crutch
I know god really is the only judge
He gave me the strength to hold em up
My nana moved Eddie went to heaven
I barely get to see all my best friends
Moms health is all she invest in
I barely even talk is y'all listening?
I want every song with a star by it
But what I gotta do to make y'all buy it?
Something to relate like that shit is fire
I do what I want not what's required
Sick with checks
Throw up the money
See what I gross
Send her her text
Read it again
G.B. post
Niggas talk shit
To hide they emos
It's not really me
It's my ego it's my ego
Bitches want niggas with all the money
But when they get home beat her all bloody
Niggas want bitches with a fat ass
Then you find out she ain't got cash
See I never wished on a star to see who I are
I wished to get far to be with stars
It's shit in between to get to that mark
Be careful what you wish for just know how to start
Be careful what you muthafucking wish for
Hoping that it make life simple
You can't take it back like a rental
I ain't have shit I was piss poor
Moms kept me on tabs like a kindle
She ain't fuck around never gentle
I went to a dance without her sig bro
When I got home my ass was tremble
I love my kinfolks but they be fuckin up
I'm tired of being they only crutch
I know god really is the only judge
He gave me the strength to hold em up
My nana moved Eddie went to heaven
I barely get to see all my best friends
Moms health is all she invest in
I barely even talk is y'all listening?
I want every song with a star by it
But what I gotta do to make y'all buy it?
Something to relate like that shit is fire
I do what I want not what's required
Sick with checks
Throw up the money
See what I gross
Send her her text
Read it again
G.B. post
Niggas talk shit
To hide they emos
It's not really me
It's my ego it's my ego
Bitches want niggas with all the money
But when they get home beat her all bloody
Niggas want bitches with a fat ass
Then you find out she ain't got cash
See I never wished on a star to see who I are
I wished to get far to be with stars
It's shit in between to get to that mark
Be careful what you wish for just know how to start
