W.A.P.P

Let me show you how to run but first

Let me get this gun

Never been a **** on some sucka shit Im 1of1

I be stacking, bitch you broke

So why the fuck you on my dick

Shorty told me turn her up

So I'ma get this lil bitch lit

How much money have I made on rap

I'ma say about ten

Pop a perky

While I'm fuckin' on yo bitch, we gettin' in

Bought a SRT, I floor'd that bitch, I'd rather drive the fin

They say, '' Bray be livin' fast, it's automatic, not a Shift

This my main bitch, not my side bitch

Shit get freaky on that live

Brodie got a stick with a dick

He get freaky with that fire

Shakin' Wocky, make it change colors

Baby, I'm a chemist

They like, ''Bray you trippin', bit'

Why the hell yo ass ain't intimate

Never trusted hoes

Sometimes I can't even trust my people

Cause these **** will stab you up in the back

Soon as you meet em

That's another story for another time

But damn, I'm hot

Remembers pissin' on myself at daycare

Sleepin' on the cot

Fast forward, seventeen

Mama gone, I'm on a yacht

Shootin dice in school

Bitch, I'll put a twenty in that pot

Them boys can't even merch

Damn, these **** phony as it get

Yeah, he heard I fucked his bitch so he gone text me

Yeah, he tender dick

(Yeah) i can't lie, I'm feelin' evil

He can't catch up to the boys

About his guap cause we the leaders

Yeah, my dog had drop the ball

But you know, Bray had picked it up

Try to lock us in the fence

But me and Gang don't get no fucks

Let em talk

Real **** move in silence

And they know that shit a fact

Last **** play with Bray

I had told tookie, get em wack

Yeah,

That's a fizzy fact

I got em mad when I'm with Wapp

Play with Wapp, I take two P's out his name and turn two dudes to peons

Yeah, my startin' five some all states

Check the stats, we up in points

We ain't talkin' bout no hat

We talkin' bands, you can't relate

He be tellin' me he hungry still

So I gave his ass my plate

I'ma make sure all my brothers eat

Before I start to feed my face