Poppy H - WYB

Hold on where Ya head
I'm chasing after bread of course I never get no bed
I'm getting paper cuts and Benjamin's
I get her in the bed I just want intercourse
I'm never tryna elevate, not listening
I never did no flunky shit no fraud shit I'm gone keep it 100 on some gangsta shit
Soon as you get some bread and fed an you strong in the head they like WYB
They like WYB
Boy WYB
They like WYB
It don't make sense, I can make the rent in a day hit the bank then
I can spend the rent on ya bitch me and bae shit
I can roll a hundred blunts a day and pour a eight bitch
I just shot a hunnit bullets out my baby Kay bitch
Is it war
You ain't gotta tell me I can see for what it was
I ain't hiding from you I'm just getting my money up
How we come from nothing to having diner with the plug
But when you think about, I dreamed about
It's a celebration can we drink about it
Come to think about it all I drink is wocky
When we ride around she get wet for poppy
Hold on where Ya head
I'm chasing after bread of course I never get no bed
I'm getting paper cuts and Benjamin's 
I get her in the bed I just want intercourse
I'm never tryna elevate, not listening
I never did no flunky shit no fraud shit I'm gone keep it 100 on some gangsta shit
Soon as you get some bread and fed an you strong in the head they like WYB
They like WYB
Boy WYB
They like WYB

Written by:
Nathaniel Holden

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