Word Of Mouth lyrics

[Intro]
Sensei, I hate you
You gon' f*ck with this one, Will
Je t'aime Milanezie
(Pa, pa, pa)
It's Ka$hways or no wayz, n*gga


[Chorus]
I-I got shooters on payroll
My bro run around with that Draco
I gotta' lay low, can't do to much for that fame though
Can't do to much for that clout
I don't gotta' prove, what I'm about
n*ggas know about me, about word Of Mouth
Got a bad b*tch [?]
These days, you can't wife a hoe, they be trippin'
[?]
Latina b*tch cooking up [?] in the kitchen
I might catch me a opp, I might do me a mission
I sit down with the OG's, n*gga, I listen
I can never get cosy, I gotta' keep winnin'
I just go off [?]
Bad lil b*tch, submissive, oh [?]

[Verse]
Damn, thought that was a shot, you missed
[?]
Got a brand new play, about run up the digits
[?]
(Fa, fa, fa)
That f*ck n*gga limpin'
I'm with Sensei and he sippin' on [?]
n*gga about to send me a word, I ain't forgivin'
[Chrous]
I-I got shooters on payroll
My bro run around with that Draco
I gotta' lay low, can't do to much for that fame though
Can't do to much for that clout
I don't gotta' prove, what I'm about
n*ggas know about me, about word Of Mouth
Got a bad b*tch [?]
These days, you can't wifе a hoe, they be trippin'
[?]
Latina b*tch cooking up [?] in thе kitchen
I might catch me a opp, I might do me a mission
I sit down with the OG's, n*gga, I listen
I can never get cosy, I gotta' keep winnin'
I just go off [?]
Bad lil b*tch, submissive, oh [?]