K.Shy - Wetter Interlude

(Aye)
She don’t fuck with goofys I ain’t
One of them
They keep trying she said y’all
Niggas can’t fuck with him
He don’t smoke but he keep
Bics like a blunt with him
My bad he smoke his opps
So don’t you try your luck with
Him
(Hold on)
(Aye)
Get a bag
(Aye)
This the major league I feel like
Charlie sheen
(Aye)
I been in trenches fuck a quarantine
They don’t call me the hood hope
Just cause it got a ring
(Aye)
They call me the hood hope cause I’m
The prodigy
(Hold on)
(Oh yea yea)
Get your girl designer and I promise
That, that pussy wetter
Flood her wrist with diamonds
And I promise that, that pussy
Wetter
Get her a place where they can’t
Find her and I promise that
That pussy wetter
(Oh yea yea)
(Hold on)
Get a bag
This the major league I feel like
Charlie sheen
I been in trenches fuck a quarantine
They don’t call me the hood hope
Just cause it got a ring
(Aye)
They call me the hood hope cause I’m
The prodigy

Written by:
Quindarius Shy

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