Phoebe lyrics

by

Lil Wudy



[Intro]
(Chance)

[Verse 1]
Step in this b*tch and then go, uh
She a little ho, she get no love
Brand new Trackhawk sitting on doves
White b*tch with me, look like a dove
I don't do parties, I don't do clubs
f*ck around, shoot the whole club up
These n*ggas hating in the back of the club
All the hoes in the front with us
Okay, okay, okay
Fat ass knots in my pockets, sh*t look like a muffin
Real n*gga, I don't f*ck with the bluffing
f*cking on two bad b*tches, they cousins
Hating ass n*gga on this and that, n*gga, shut the f*ck up get a rack
I can teach you how to get you a ball, and get you some hoes off the bat

[Chorus]
I'm sorry little b*tch, I did not cheat, believe me
I was just getting my di*k sucked by little Phoebe
Running up too many racks and now they see me
Smoking on a fruity ass pack, sh*t taste like kiwi
Perc' got me spinning like a CD
I'm smoking dope, watching TV
She suck my di*k, watching TV
Remember I told you 'bout Phoebe?
Well, yeah, that's Phoebe
[Verse 2]
Give her the di*k, she like, "Look what God did"
Shut up, b*tch, tryna get my nut, look
I spent a hundred on this here, look
I spent a hundred on that sh*t too
I spent a hundred on this sh*t too
f*ck around, I can make you rich too
She think I'm cute and she want to have sex
I'm not in the mood, b*tch, give me the neck
Freaky ass b*tch want XXX
She want to take a trip to LAX
These n*ggas not on my level, they let us in and my sh*t just too advanced
He want to squabble, I pull up my pants
Balenciaga sneakers, these ain't no Vans
He tryna eat off you, that ain't your mans
I'm getting sleepy, too many xans
Chip on my shoulder, the world on my hands
My little b*tch tweaking, just give me a chance
I just count guap, n*gga get to the bands
Thrax money gang, Thrax money clan

[Intermission]
Hello?
So, you think you can just do whatever you want, huh?
What you mean?
[Chorus]
I'm sorry little b*tch, I did not cheat, believe me
I was just getting my di*k sucked by little Phoebe
Running up too many racks and now they see me (Chance)
Smoking on a fruity ass pack, sh*t taste like kiwi
Perc' got me spinning like a CD
I'm smoking dope, watching TV
She suck my di*k, watching TV
Remember I told you 'bout Phoebe?
Well, yeah, that's Phoebe
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