WMN Paco - Whatever Means (feat. WMN Kloud)

Aye
Yeah
I don't even like to hug
Riding 'round town, I'm in a bug
Fucking yo bitch, I'm a dove
Fucking yo bitch, keep it tucked
Keeping that magnum, yeah, I'm a dove
Ha
With my twin, we fucking it up

We fucking it up
I wake up, and I know wassup
We fucking it up, yo bitch busy sucking me up
I hand her a pill in the morning, she gone eat it up
And Imma die lit with some lean
(Phooo)
Pull up you know that I'm smoking on green
Shoutout to dopamine, that be the team
Uh
When it come to pill yeah, you know I'm a fiend
When it come to smoking, you know I'm a fiend
I'm up in the moon, I'm up up in space, I'm right off a bean
I'm chilling with Tino, I'm chilling with Tavin, and Paco, the team
I'm chill with the gang, the motherfucking gang that's dopamine
Yeah
(I just like the record name whatever means records)
Shoutout out to whatever means

Yeah
Aye
I steady be smoking that green
I'm the man that's behind the scenes
Fuck it up, you gone know what I mean
Going insane, yeah, I'm out of my body, I'm rolling off all on that bean
Life is a game, and you act like John Gotti, so you getting popped in that spleen

I'm out of my body, I'm rich like I'm roddy
I'm smacking you, you look like a geek
Wake up in the morning, I don't even try, but you know that I'm motherfucking geeked
I don't know, got a hundred thousand, that's just all right on my sleeves
Imma pull up on yo bitch, and you ain't gonna hear it, you know Imma sneak
I might pull off in a Urus, pull off in a range, and pull off in a tank
Fuck on yo bitch from the back, and she look at me, and you know she say thanks
I might just go hand her a pill, I might go count up, a hundred, a mill
I might've fucked on yo bitch, and fucking yo bitch, now my wok gonna spill

Written by:
Adam Balderas, Juan Negrete

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