WYLIN lyrics
by Flee
[Intro]
And this beat by Cash
[Chorus]
Oh lot of guns in this crib, it's a get house
Lot of drugs in this crib, like a traphouse
Lot of girls in this crib like a frathouse
Aye, she gon' suck my di*k when I back out
Back out, back out, back out
I'ma blow her back out
f*ck her until she tap out
Yeah, I just poped a Xan, I hope I don't blackout
Oh, she be like Flee why you [?] my tracks out
[Verse]
I don't give a f*ck
I'm a dog, I'ma a mut
Sorry bae I can't come 'cause I know you a sl*t
She like Flee I like it rough, put my thumb in her butt
And her pus*y acting tough, I'ma beat that sh*t up
And her pus*y wet as f*ck, hurricane it's a flood
And her ex is a dub, he didn't f*ck her enough
And her is so dumb, he thought she was in love
And her ex is a bum, he ain't getting no mud
I got b*tches overseas, I got b*tches in London
And they can't get over me, 'cause without me they mean nothing
Crush that Xan and that codeine, now I move like a mummy
Feel like Future Hendrexy 'cause them boys up to something (Give me that)
[Chorus]
Oh lot of guns in this crib, it's a get house
Lot of drugs in this crib, like a traphouse
Lot of girls in this crib like a frathouse
Aye, she gon' suck my di*k when I back out
Back out, back out, back out
I'ma blow her back out
f*ck her until she tap out
Yeah, I just poped a Xan, I hope I don't blackout
Oh, she be like Flee why you [?] my tracks out