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wheelarella ✪ - know you heard about me lyrics

[intro:]
wheelarella
it’s yo to the motherf+ckin’ b, y’all know what the f+ck goin’ on
(ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) on gang, gang
(ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh) on gang, gang

[verse 1:]
yeah, i’m from the middle east, i know you heard about me
big w+h+e+e+l+a in that r+e+l+la (ugh, ugh)
came from public housing to a mansion on the hills
now every time i pop out, you know i s+l+a+y (ayy, ayy)
i’m the queen, ho, can’t be like me
you know it’s yb, big meq (wipe me down)
small body, tall money, long hair, petite figure
middle eastern queen, real pretty, and i’m always litty (on gang)

[pre+chorus:]
and yeah i maybe short (bow), but at least my paper long (on god)
it’s time to go out tonight (what’s up?), broke n+ggas stay at home (let’s go)
i’m turning up the spot (uh+huh), and i be in my zone (h+ll nah)
i might slide again (let’s gеt it), and might cut off my phone (the f+ck?)

[chorus:]
it’s giving flair, gaze, class, prеtty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
it’s giving flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
[verse 2:]
w+h+e+e+l+a+r+e+l+l+a (uh)
don’t play with me, i got n+ggas who gone blow for me (grrr, bow)
i+i+i’m with my peoples, and you know how they coming behind me
yeah you know i got them hittas and they always got that heat (yeah, yeah, ah, ah)
c+c+cash out buy it all, meq
got that bubble gum with some brown round cheeks(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), vroom
i+i like hot wheel b+tches twerkin’ in they seat (ah, uh, yeah)
if you hear this song playin’, throw some cash for yo a.k.a me (bow, bow, bow, bow)

[pre+chorus:]
and yeah i maybe short (bow), ‘but at least my paper long (on god)
it’s time to go out tonight (what’s up?), broke n+ggas stay at home (let’s go)
i’m turning up the spot (uh+huh), ‘and i be in my zone (h+ll nah)
i might slide again (let’s get it), ‘and might cut off my phone (the f+ck?)

[verse 3:]
yeah i drive’em crazy, that’s just me
he a fein for the queen, yeah i’m his favorite treat
private party, no diddy club, f+ck with me
don’t play them games at night, ain’t throwing shade that’s tea(buh, buh)
bad foreign, you know i’m the wheelchair cinderella
these n+ggas want me even while i’m sitting’, just call me big wheelarella (stupid b+tch)
yo capital b, and the b stand for baddest
p+ssy on faucet, clap with no hands and it clinches while he watching(on the gang)
[pre+chorus:]
and yeah i maybe short (bow), ‘but at least my paper long (on god)
it’s time to go out tonight (what’s up?), broke n+ggas stay at home (let’s go)
i’m turning up the spot (uh+huh), ‘and i be in my zone (h+ll nah)
i might slide again (let’s get it), ‘and might cut off my phone (the f+ck?)

[chorus:]
it’s giving flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
it’s giving flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)
flair, gaze, class, pretty (woo, aye, ugh, yeah)

- wheelarella ✪ lyrics

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