W/ORW/OYOU lyrics
by Chetta
[Intro]
Don't be afraid
Sin Krewe
[Verse 1]
She beg me to her knees
This ain't all I got, I keep two or three, yeah, yeah
Ride with ya boo, that's that bull in me, yeah, yeah
Backdoor sh*t, I dont need ID
I'm in that slant eyed foreign, yeah, real chinese
Smoking pack till its boring, yeah, I got needs
Hunnid clip and its poking, yeah, double D's
And I sip what I want, where my f*cking lean ?
[Chorus]
Pardon me, I'm in Van Nuys smoking Sherbert by the P
Clouted out my b*tch, now that lil b*tch think that she me
Getting rich the only dream, good thing that I've been sleep
Gave myself another dose, I'm crawling out my feet
I can't evеn lie, I've been high since a teen
Baе don't wanna slide, think I need her, f*ck you mean ?
Next b*tch come and go, no surprise, y'all so free
VVS, my lows and my highs, can't you see?
Can't you see? Can't you see?
[Verse 2]
She beg me to her knees
I count all this guap, I don't need machines, yeah, yeah
Bad b*tch hit my line, she gone hear the beep, yeah, yeah
Baby, I'll be fine, it ain't you I need
Im in that Hellcat purring, yeah, beauty beast
Tryna hit a lick on me, I'll leave you rest in peace
Yeah, them bullets catch flight, you can feel the breeze
And ya top get chopped like a recipe
[Chorus]
Pardon me, I'm in New Orleans with ya hoe so out of reach
Stepping in some ricks, fifteen hunnid for my feet
I try hard to live, but they rather me deceased
Booted off them pills got me ducking on the beat
I can't even lie, I got a million in my reach
Go and ask them hoes, they know really how it be
Drop more than a eight while they sip on fetty lean
VVS, my lows and my highs, can't you see?
Can't you see? Can't you see?