Wanhunnit - Young Fly Negro

Why y'all act like that
Y'all don't act like that
Why y'all trap like that but y'all don't trap like that
Y'all don't Mack like that
What's really with all the cap
I thought we was speaking facts but fuck it I'm finna rap
Imma young fly Negro
Neighborhood hero
Project livin I'm hittin hoes on all 3 floors
Would be more but I'm getting picky on these hoes
Baby girl second floor gotta cool lil deep throat
Fool with the game I can give you nigga codes
Got expensive taste can't be dealin with no cheap hoes
No stank hoes
She used to fucking with lames but I ain't those
Wanna see me open up bitch what time the bank close
All I know is bankrolls
If I let you give me neck baby you a angel
If I bend you over show respect and touch yo ankles
These nigga hoes too disrespect and ima spank you
God body with these bars and I'm thankful and I'm grateful
I'm attached this paper like a staple
Wrote my old bitch a letter just to let her know I hate you
I'ma big homie
Aint no rushin lil bitch you gone suck this dick slowly
If I see you out in public you gone play like you don't know me
All these nigga do is hate and try to clone me
Separate the real from the fake and I found myself lonely
Guess they mad I made a plate but I was hungry
Same bitches needed space wanna ride me like a pony
They be faking like Fiona thats gone make me act a donkey
I'm so good
Texting like I miss you bitch you should
I thought you moved on and you was fucking with the plug
Them the same niggas always askin for a hug
I ain't never asked a nigga for no jug
If he did it then he did it off the love
Bitch knowing I'm the business so she tryna get buzz
He ain't do it even if he did it bitch free my lil cuz
Only God can really judge
Fuck the feelings of the judge
On his last day out we popped bottles in the hood
On his first day out we poppin bottles in the club
I feel pain
Free the gang we the same
Wanhunnit is my name
Even if these niggas don't I bet these bitches know my name
I was fuckin all of 'em before the Instagram fame
Ain't nun change
These hoes loose like change
Tell the truth they really lame
It's time to get it on I'm gettin off now
It's boss time
I was going crazy when I was Bosswan
I'm the shit forreal on and offline
Tell a bitch shut up fast I'm finna talk now
Tell a bitch up that cash and she can talk now
If she ain't on what I'm on she can walk now
Niggas tough as fuck with they niggas see them dolo and they soft now
Whole time it was a misunderstanding they wanna talk now
Usually imma cool dude y'all done got me in the mood
I'm thinkin chalk down
Bodying niggas
Ima fool with these bars this a hobby lil nigga
Getting talkin cash shit imma buy me a nigga
I'm the real goat
Better watch yo step cause I'm real dope
These is real quotes
I was wavy without the money you ever seen a mill float
Think I'm tryna steal they hoe
These niggas big mad
Nah I just want a lil throat
And a big bag
Gassin like quick fast
Young fly nigga I got jetlag
Niggas can't come over here yeah they trespass
If you wanna know truth bitch just ask
You ain't gotta tell me I'm the best you ever did have
I can see it in yo ass and yo laugh
You can take my bitch gone head she up for grabs
I was letting niggas go but I save the best for last
I'm a Milwaukee buck and a Kansas City star
Probably the realest nigga ya met this far with real bars

Written by:
Jawan Love

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