boi bean - wiggin out lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m cashing out the whole atm
you n-ggas riding on the mta
i count my profit like every day
you n-ggas waiting ’til like friday
my ex b-tch ain’t tell me but i know that she be missing me
told her get the f-ck from me
she just wanna f-ck for free
i ain’t with the f-ckery
i be living sucka free
loud it be stuck to me
[?]
my bros they be wiggin out
i be wiggin out too!
talkin’ bout tools lemme call [?]
he like what block? im like fifty-two
[?] to keep your -ss n-gga horseshoe
i’m a park hill villain, b
i will never die your baby mama she be feeling me
even when im 6 feet deep she gon’ be digging me
my n-gga rayo grimey
he don’t show no sympathy
just because you smoke
and you f-ckin’ sit with me
my n-ggas come and flip if you drink my f-ckin’ hennessy
last year i had no presents under the christmas tree
now i’m in your presence and i’m blowing h-lla christmas trees
free all my n-ggas
free all my n-ggas
do or die [?]
free all my n-ggas
menace to society but [?] all my n-ggas
fr-free all my n-ggas
fr-free all my n-ggas
i’m a pot head, c0ke man
ball so dope how you think i got these fans
credit scam, i chase bands
benjamin, not my money that’s my fam
staten island, these boys think they winnin’ keep tryin’
boi bean off the bean i be flyin’
y’all n-ggas like rugs y’all be lyin’
boy we ball just for fun
son of a gun
and every bullet is a d that’s how i got my grandsons
my money make me ugly i was never handsome
but my money talkin’ ion never hear them
bulldog get to barkin’ you don’t wanna hear them
boy you must be stupid even my cameraman be shootin’ sh-t
they say them n-ggas so ruthless
they be smuggling drugs
baby mamas, sisters, and cousins they be boofin’ for us
now i’m ballin’ with these rebels ain’t no room for a thug
drug game no love
now gimme your connect and boy i’ll pull out his plug
[?] no love
i shoot [?] over [?] everyday that’s no love
them n-ggas quick to shoot like [?]
now roll me a dub
you n-ggas really a dub
boys is wiggin’ out man
[outro]
my bros they be wiggin out
i be wiggin out too!
talkin’ bout tools lemme call [?]
he like what block? im like fifty-two
[?] to keep your -ss n-gga horseshoe
my n-gga we wiggin’ out, yes sir, yes sir (2x)
my n-gga she wiggin’ out, he wiggin’ out, my n-gga we wiggin’ out, yes sir, yes sir (2x)
my n-gga we wiggin’ out (2x)
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