Wat U Sed - Isaiah Rashad, Doechii, Kal Banx

Wat U Sed - Isaiah Rashad, Doechii, Kal Banx

Год
2021
Язык
`English`
Длительность
176660

Below is the lyrics of the song Wat U Sed , artist - Isaiah Rashad, Doechii, Kal Banx with translation

Lyrics " Wat U Sed "

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Wat U Sed

Isaiah Rashad, Doechii, Kal Banx

Whaddup brother

And my bitch eat me up while I’m driving

And I swear it’s a show, not a riot

Uh

I was trippin', you was trippin', who the pilot?

And my bitch keep me up while I’m drivin'

And I swear it’s a show, not a riot

And I had a nightmare last night that I wouldn’t count it up

We had too many hoes in this bitch, I had to run 'em up

And I had too many hoes in my face, I had to cut 'em off

I done focus on the one-on-one

And I hope your pussy good as my bank account

What you said?

Ayy, bitch, can I break you off?

Trunk wavin' at the mall

Hoes on your side of town hate when they ain’t involved

Geeked on my brudda pack, beat and I’m overcharged (Yeah)

Hurt, what I’m servin' in it, spread like the word of God

Fuck what a nigga do, reach for some inner peace

Geeked on my side of town, dope when I’m slidin'

Ghost when I’m slidin', Ghost when I’m slidin'

Porsche when I’m slidin'

All the hoes with the shorts and ya ass

And you got the D’Usse fallin' out your glass

Oh, man, I don’t want you in the club

'Cause your pussy poppin', start fights in the club

You come through in your new rental car

Bitches all in your face 'cause you a star

And they come with 'bout four, five hoes

Down to fight any day, straight out the door

Ayy, bitch, can I break you off?

Trunk wavin' at the mall

Hoes on your side of town hate when they ain’t involved

Geeked on my brudda pack, beat and I’m overcharged (Yeah)

Hurt, what I’m servin' in it, spread like the word of God

Fuck what a nigga do, reach for some inner peace

Geeked on my side of town, dope when I’m slidin'

Ghost when I’m slidin', Ghost when I’m slidin'

Porsche when I’m slidin' (What you said?)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, this ain’t no

nights, abby

We tryna import right

You already know we ain’t pullin' up the tight bars

We like girls that like cars and the girls that like stars, you feel me?

So they wanna come look at the consolation, swing the Mustangs

And that’s exactly what the fuck we gon' do

When we knew about them 5.0s to match the toes

Ah, ah, ah, caught her on a stroll, now she with a hoe, haha

All the hoes with the shorts and ya ass

And you got the D’Usse fallin' out your glass

Oh, man, I don’t want you in the club

'Cause your pussy poppin', start fights in the club

You come through in your new rental car

Bitches all in your face 'cause you a star

And they come with 'bout four, five hoes

Down to fight any day, straight out the door

All the hoes with the shorts and ya ass

And you got the D’Usse fallin' out your glass

Oh, man, I don’t want you in the club

'Cause your pussy poppin', start fights in the club

You come through in your new rental car

Bitches all in your face 'cause you a star

And they come with 'bout four, five hoes

Down to fight any day, straight out the door

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