wayv - daily (ft. rackz & julius) lyrics
[intro]
fxmto tag
ice cold ya yuh done kno
[hook: wayv]
fakes on the day to day
counting 100s stacks on stacks all i gotta say
got this b-tch on my d-ck now she wanna stay
actin like a f-ckin hoe maybe its time to pray yeah
fill my cup up with the lean yeah
so gone i feel like charlie sheen yeah-ah-ah
your not on my f-ckin team no
ugly b-tches it ain’t halloween yeah-ah-ah
[verse #1: wayv & rackz]
so gone i’m faded, smokin i’m wasted
b-tches all naked, takin this sh-t down
cup full i’m ready, she getting pretty (yeah)
-ss up, -ss up, -ss up, face down
slap, slap, slap, that b-tch on her base
booty looking so fleek on a day to day (daily!)
everyday is a different day
talk the talk, get some play, get laid on a sunday
getting laid on a sunday, gin and juice thats bombay
200 on the highway, floor it i go my way
f-ck a b-tch i fadeaway, never make me feel no way
never make me feel no way
babyyy sip on lean lose some sleep gain adrenaline, yeah
counting up the benjamins
off the fakes they all snakes yeah we movin in yeah
[hook: wayv]
fakes on the day to day
counting 100s stacks on stacks all i gotta say
got this b-tch on my d-ck now she wanna stay
actin like a f-ckin hoe maybe its time to pray yeah
fill my cup up with the lean yeah
so gone i feel like charlie sheen yeah-ah-ah
your not on my f-ckin team no
ugly b-tches it ain’t halloween yeah-ah-ah
[verse #2: wayv & julius]
pull up in a foreign, 3 o’clock in the mornin
got my drink pouring, b-tches all moaning
curry i’m scoring, grilled up like foreman
f-cked ur b-tch now i’m going (yeah)
slap, slap, slap, that b-tch on her base
she so s-xy had to take her back to my place
poker 4 of a kind all i got is ace
fill my cup up with the henny f-ck the chase (yeah yeah yeah)
mesmerizin and super inticin
biddies lookin at me while im drivin
tryna hop in, or ride it
watchu about, tell me if you are excited
baby, you gotta be so lovely
keep u in my company, call up on your groupies
probably need 2 or three, askin for a remedy
satsifin this d, never pay no f-ckin fee
[hook: wayv, rackz & julius]
fakes on the day to day
counting 100s stacks on stacks all i gotta say
got this b-tch on my d-ck now she wanna stay
actin like a f-ckin hoe maybe its time to pray yeah
fill my cup up with the lean yeah
so gone i feel like charlie sheen yeah-ah-ah
your not on my f-ckin team no
ugly b-tches it ain’t halloween yeah-ah-ah
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