​wolves in sheeps clothing lyrics

[Intro]
Do I really want
What do you want more than anything else in the entire world?
Oh, what do I want more than anything else in this entire world?
Yes
Crack
Oh, oh, ha, ha, I thought you were going to say pizza or—
Yeah, no, no, no—

[Verse 1: bleood]
Yeah, I can't believe the sh*t you say
She was whispering in my ear, she tryna' have sex today
Recording hella songs, gotta get that bank anyway
Yo-Your b*tch wanna slide because she want a vacay'
Yo-Your ho, gave that b*tch away
Pop that boy like a zit, yeah-yeah
We could do xvideos, lil' baby what you tryna' do
Yeah, shawty' blows, blow that sh*t like a flute-flute-flute
Bad b*tch asked me 2x3?
How the f*ck I know 2x3?
B-B-Bleood f*cking up the economy
Yeah, zatru and bleood what you tryna' be
I saw a bad b*tch, she wanna numb with me
Got a few bad b*tches that never liked me
I ain't even rich yet, lil' n*gga how the f*ck you tryna' be me
Japanese scene fit all up on my jeans
Pack equivalent to seeds
[Chorus: bleood]
Green, green, green, b*tch, all I need
Green, green, green, b*tch, all I need
Green, green, green, b*tch, all I need
Put that needle through my cheek
Baby, I could be all you need
Put that needle-Put that needle—
This sh*t is driving me crazy
Do I want or do I f*cking need
Big stick, yeah, artillery on me
All these f*cking wolves tryna' act like sheep
He said-He said "turn that bleood up" but you hate me
All these f*cking wolves tryna' act like sheep
He said-He said "turn that bleood up" but you hate me

[Bridge]
(Meow, meow)
This is a-This is a-a-a— Yasuyuki-Yasuyuki— live-live-live in Tokyo-in Toyko (Meow, meow)

[Verse 2: yuke]
Got me looking over my shoulder
Make him kick rocks, leave him on the corner
Rave whore on my di*k, she a foreigner
I just pulled a rave b*tch, like I'm touring her
Let her die in my hands I ain't mourning her
Staring at the doves I'm higher than the f*ckin' birds
Yeah this b*tch all in my ear she just chirp, chirp
I pull up wit' bleood, b*tch we rob the store clerk
Me and bleood rock'd the show, now we too turnt
I can't be wit' you lil' b*tch I think I'm too burnt
We shoot Glock 23, and you n*ggas shoot rugers
Goth r-r-rave b*tch said I'm super-s-s-super
Said she want me to c-c-come over and do her-do her
And she left the scene for me 'cause I'm cooler
She love a real n*gga, I-I-I wanna do her
[Chorus: bleood]
Green, green, green, b*tch, all I need
Green, green, green, b*tch, all I need
Green, green, green, b*tch, all I need
Put that needle through my cheek
Baby, I could be all you need
Put that needle through my cheek
This sh*t is driving me crazy
Do I want or do I f*cking need
Big stick, yeah, artillery on me
All these f*cking wolves tryna' act like sheep
He said-He said "turn that bleood up" but you hate me
All these f*cking wolves tryna' act like sheep
He said-He said "turn that bleood up" but you hate me

[Outro]
(Yeah, yeah)