Quani P - Wonderfuland (Outro)

These niggas hate from the bleachers, (Yuhhh)
Stackin and minding my business, (Yuhhh)
She on my body like leeches, (Yuhhh)
Too many hoes, I don't need her, (Ok Ok)
I fill my pockets with blues, yeah
I'm on my way to the moon (Ok Ok)
I fuck that hoe cause she rule, yeah
She on my dick cause I'm true
Got a pack, we sending it through
Got a chop and it blow like a flu
Call my shoota he really go ku
We gon' pack that boy up like some food
Haters on my dick like how he did that? yeah
They know I can't lose, I done come too far
Letting all my demons take over, yeah
Yeah, real deal
I do not love her, she too mix
(Yeah uh) new bitch
I'm boutta get me a new whip
(Yeah uh) new tints
I'm tryna make us a movie
(Yeah uh) Kim K
No Tom Cruise, living like I ain't got no sense, yeah
What do you want?
I be thinking like, are you insane? yeah
I'm on the road, I don't even really think I should call you
I can't choose, but you get on my nerves
I won't choose, yeah I'm outta here
These niggas hate from the bleachers, (Yuhhh)
Stackin and minding my business, (Yuhhh)
She on my body like leeches, (Yuhhh)
Too many hoes, I don't need her, (Yuhhh)
I fill my pockets with blues, yeah
I'm on my way to the moon
I fuck that hoe cause she rule, yeah
She on my dick cause I'm true
Got a pack, we sending it through
Got a chop and it blow like a flu
Call my shoota he really go ku
We gon' pack that boy up like some food

Written by:
Dequon Montgomery

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