WTF Freestyle lyrics

by

Robb Bank$


[Intro]
(Ahem) We up there? (Yuh)
We up there (Brains right there)
And really I don't smoke Juuls, but you know (Yuh)
Turn that b*tch up louder (I hit one)
It don't matter - Ahem (Yuh)
(Ahem) Rich gang! (Told her feel my pain like I'm Cris)(Sset)

[Chorus]
Cris what the f*ck, b*tch
Ridin’ in the Cut—lass
See my DNA I'm dove sent (Sset)
Twin .38s Buss—in' (I do)
Momma kicked me out Strug—glin’ (Uh huh, yeah)
Run in your momma house, bunk, b*tch (Let’s get it)
Whenever my opps inside it's up, b*tch
Let God be with you if you want it us, b*tch (Let's go)(Sset, Sset)

[Verse 1]
VVS, stars equal MC squared (Yeah)
Take a peach—crush—drinkin' syrup, not beer (Facts)
And I ride on—Zod (No homo)
Through the atmosphere (On God)
I don't wanna give 'em bars, but I'm takin' Xanax (Yuh)
n*gga I put you on a lick that you and your crew could come make half a mil (Yuh)
Take seventeen, divide by five—you still get Pi—you n*ggas need a windowsill
I'ma up the fire on one of these f*ck n*ggas they don't catch my drift (Bow, bow)
Yeah my crew my dogs, you ain't me n*gga, Sset rules you know that, yeah (Grr)
I done been a scammer, rapper, trapper (Yuh)
Gun-totin', blasta' (Yuh)
And I bought my—rifle
To encourage you to, strap up (Sset)
Ride foreign, no lapper
Shootout ain't no, dap-up (Grr)
Rose-gold look dapper (Grr)
Lease the house—Casper (Bow)
Snapchat—nympho, baby what's your, info?
Ralph Lauren—trenchcoat, water clear as—crystal
Wifi—lit hoe, hit my line—big Phone
Bamboo—dildo, ran it up—real hoe
Shootin' from the top rope, Hardy from the top rope
I could super kick this big drip and make it hard coat
Got work in Orlando, Griselda with my Blanco (Sset)
White hoe from Glasglow (Grr), f*cked her in her as*h*le (Bap, bap, bap)
[Interlude]
Woo, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah (Yuh, yuh, yuh)(Let's get it, let's get it)
Dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)(Let's get it, let's get it, aye)
Dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah, dwah (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)(Aye, aye, aye, aye)
Aye, aye, rah, rah, rah, rah (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2]
She said "Cris what the f*ck n*gga" (Yuh) f*ck n*gga Dump the clip at a f*ck n*gga (Grr) f*ck n*gga (Grr)
See me in that Benz you better run n*gga, run n*gga Know I'll raise y'all like funds n*gga, my son n*gga (Tuh)
BC locked in, DC locked in (Yuh, yuh)
I'm Young Mula baby, Rich Gang in New Orleans (Sset)
Private flight captain, she said my watch captive
Big stretch like elastic, foursome I'm fantastic
I'm on it, on it, how you want it? (Yuh, yuh)
"I'm the leader"— Oh you bossy, bossy? Green-hearted
Got your girlfriend on the molly, molly (Facts)
Big sloppy tryna enter a 430 party (Let's get it)
Tear droppin' (Let's go), thought I told you (Let's go)
f*ck with me it get drastic, we shooting out in traffic
f*ck with me and get that bag b*tch, f*ck with me and get your ass licked (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I'm rollin, rollin (Yuh); gun-totin' (Yuh) and I still got that bag on me (Grr)
di*k swollen (Grr), know you heard like (Sset)

[Chorus]
Cris what the f*ck, b*tch
Ridin’ in the Cut—lass
See my DNA I'm dove sent (Sset)
Twin .38s Buss—in' (I do)
Momma kicked me out Strug—glin’ (Uh huh, yeah)
Run in your momma house, bunk, b*tch (Let’s get it)
Whenever my opps inside it's up, b*tch
Let God be with you if you want it us, b*tch (Let's go)(Sset, Sset)
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