WDFIYTB lyrics
by Timbaland
[Verse]
(b*tch) And my pockets way too fat
n*gga you cappin', you not in the trap
Got pink dreads n*gga, b*tch I'll take you off the map
I bet a b*tch gon' still let me tap
If I say it in raps, then you know it's a fact (Uh)
Yo' n*gga be snitchin', yo' n*gga be tellin', hell yeah we know he a rat (Uh)
Give a f*ck who you is, better watch what you say, 'cause you know you can't take that back (Uh)
Yeah I'm sippin' on Tris, yeah I'm sippin' on Act', take a pic then you put that back (Uh)
Say you better than me, I sit back and I laugh, 'cause I know all these n*ggas just cap (Ha)
All these n*ggas just lie in their music
How you gotta a stick but b*tch you don't use it?
Two hashtags, then a 4, that's a movement
She thought I was stayin' with her, she stupid
Nah, really, f*ck that b*tch
I ain't finna diss in no song, you can suck my di*k
n*ggas be sayin' I'm ass and sayin' I'm trash, but I can't miss
On god, that sh*t sad, 'cause I really can't
n*ggas sippin' liquidity, fake ass drank
I was on live with that n*gga Mirrr, and that n*gga said I mainly make hyperpop. I swear to god
Like what the f*ck is you talkin' 'bout?
The Prada, The Gucci, The Fendi, that's what I got on me now
Yo' b*tch she gon' f*ck for a benji, yeah she gon' f*ck for a thou'
Keep it a buck, keep it a thou'
Keep it a buck, keep it a thou'
Keep it a buck, keep it a band
We used the bomb like taliban
I f*cked that b*tch then f*ck her friend
Then pass that hoe right to my twin
You is not my gang, you is not my kin
n*gga talkin' like a hoe
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Spin the block, remix, spin it again (Kaboom)