W Rizz

Lyrics
[Part I] [Intro] (Top Kid Monopoly) (Plugg) (Biinx, you a fool, bruh) How, how How, how [Chorus] Okay, cool, baby, do you like the view? Do you break the rules, baby, or do you follow the rules? She wanna have my kids, "OMG, Jace got W rizz" A hunnid on chop' dispense, guarantee you gon' duck your lid Bad bitch, I am a demon, so she wanna fuck with a savage (Savage) I got a Glock, serial coated on the plastic Hit the block, let 'em have it, ayy, 9-1-1, tragic Pop out with bitches, the baddest Top Kid, but she callin' me daddy [Verse] IYZ in the cut like saline, she's callin' me daddy Mayling came from Beijing, she know I'm playin' with her like Madden I be like, "Futurе Hendrix, Top Kid Hendrix" Cool her out likе Aspen, she say she wanna go to Aspen She want me, love it [Chorus] Okay, cool, baby (Yeah), do you like the view? Do you break the rules, baby, or do you follow the rules? She wanna have my kids, "OMG, Jace got W rizz" A hunnid on chop' dispense, guarantee you gon' duck your lid Bad bitch, I am a demon, so she wanna fuck with a savage (Savage) I got a Glock, serial coated on the plastic Hit the block, let 'em have it, ayy, 9-1-1, tragic Pop out with bitches, the baddest Top Kid, but she callin' me daddy [Outro] yddad em 'nillac ehs tub, diK poT yddaD [Part II] [Intro] (Woah, woah) (Woah, woah) (Woah, woah) (Woah, woah) [Verse] Who in the fuck he think he is? She wanna fuck, she think she is Keep my chopper on me all the time Bullet'll pull you, got W rizz No dope, I'm gettin' sick Pull your bitch, got W rizz Slide on a nigga block, we slid Slide on a nigga block, he hid (Top Kid Monopoly) [Part III] [Verse] I got a grown lil' bitch, she on her shit, she on team Jace A lot of my bitches be older, some of them bitches my age (My age) Bullets chuck him like a boulder, run down, Drac' his face Why would you even want beef with me? Who done told you it was safe? I rock the Fendi and double C I took that bitch to the Double Tree None of these niggas be fuckin' with me Bae, tell me who fuckin' with me? I can be in the air, in the airplane, look down, I can see you all That's about the last nigga that fuck with me Thirty, he pull up with thirty-three [Outro] Look down, all these niggas, damn Look down on these niggas, damn Look down, all these— damn Look down on these niggas, damn Look down, all these niggas, damn Look down on these niggas, damn
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