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wynn & howflyy - crisco lyrics

[verse 1 : wynn]

yeah yeah
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yeah yeah yeah

send a message through the gram
yeah that’s a gram in the mail
yeah you can cover your eyes
you don’t wanna see it
i’ll send it in brail (feel that)
i’m on a stairway to heaven (yeah)
i got my hand on the rail (yeah)
already living a blessing (yeah)
you know i never could fail (yeah)

throw a pass like trubisky
with o.t. it gets tricky
don’t talk business tipsy
don’t you know that’s too risky
who is that who is she
that’s that and she wit me
blew a bag at givenchy
that’s a dream you can’t pinch me
it’s impossible they talking that sh+t
but i know it’s no beef
you know i got bars that’s why
i’m popping like crisco grease
two wolves inside but i feed one all the time
like its obese (obese)
they think they got the same car i drive
but this ain’t no lease
[verse 2: howflyy]

stay on my p’s and my q’s (yeah)
move from a o to a p (to a p)
my b+tch’ll stay in the trap
now she never wanna leave
i’m the one you wanna be (wan be)
i’m the one they can’t see (can’t see)
n+gga i be with a bird
n+gga i be with a bee (be with the bees )
took the whole team from a make believe
to the top of the league (swish)
you know flyy i’m odee (odee)
look like bam ot (ot)
b+tch i ball like kobe (kobe)
n+ggas can’t hold me
girl you gotta show me
put that p+ssy on me
oh lord

[verse 3: wynn]

she ain’t got a hater bone (bone)
up in her entire body (body)
why would i lie about it well
why would i lie about it well
‘sept maybe when she let that
hatin’ ass boyfriend slide up inside it
yeah she fakin’ that moan
it seem real but we know
that she not excited
i put a brand new song out
yeah you hate it but ya b+tch like it (yeah)
she send me a dm
gave her thumbs up like i’m hitchhiking (yeah)
you don’t like it then quit swiping (stop)
you don’t like it then quit liking (quit that)
i hear a tone in your voice start to change
every time we fist fighting (yeah yeah)
i’m just a hustler
something else don’t know how to be it (don’t know how to be it)
i could sell you a book
even if i didn’t know how to read it yeah
i’ll sell victoria’s secrets (yeah)
come to the city and put on a show
i’ll sell a deaf kid a ticket
if he really really wanna see it yeah
i’m from a place where its a strap in every house (ok)
its a pack in every couch (ok)
and every trapper very proud yeah (yes sir)
pull up to the window you get served like carry out (yes sir)
if the spot get too hot we put a strap in every mouth yeah
what’s a drought, whats a drought (ugh)
something that we don’t know nothing bout ( no)
we get them things in through the mail (mail)
bring it in break it up bust it down (down)
when i hear my trap phone ring (ring)
you know that i really love the sound (sound)
‘cuz i know that be the plug (plug)
and he bringing a whole ‘nother pound

- wynn howflyy lyrics

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