Wishbonemeex (WISHBONEZ)

Lyrics

[Intro] Wake up F1LTHY Yung Feeshmeex, Yung Feeshmeex Yung Feeshmeex, Yung Bisquick I say feeshmeex, you dumb bitch [Chorus] Bitch don't call my phone no more I knew yo ass ain't shit bitch Focus on the wrong thang And I got a long thang Prolly why I got a new bitch Fucked a bad cute lil white bitch And her coochie water ain't smell like fish When I beat it up Made it sprinkle on my nuts And I broke her with the bone like wish Bitch don't call my phone no more I knew yo ass ain't shit bitch Focus on the wrong thang And I got a long thang Prolly why I got a new bitch Fucked a bad cute lil white bitch And her coochie water ain't smell like fish When I beat it up Made it sprinkle on my nuts And I broke her with the bone like wish [Verse 1] God is good, God is great Let us thank him for our shrooms We bow our heads my flag is red Thank you for our daily bread God is good, God is great Bussin' juugs and sippin' food I grab my ski, my beam is red I aim at feds and bust they heads Dade-county nigga on the jailtown hustle Quit sippin' syrup 'cause I'm tryna build muscle Pipe game flex, more sex, more money More bitches on a nigga tryna take that from me Snowflake chronic Bitch smoking dirty since a young'n I was sixteen higher than a comet Trappin' out the hallways In the private schools Servin' young rich niggas Each and everything they wanted [Chorus] Bitch don't call my phone no more I knew yo ass ain't shit bitch Focus on the wrong thang And I got a long thang Prolly why I got a new bitch Fucked a bad cute lil white bitch And her coochie water ain't smell like fish When I beat it up Made it sprinkle on my nuts And I broke her with the bone like wish Bitch don't call my phone no more I knew yo ass ain't shit bitch Focus on the wrong thang And I got a long thang Prolly why I got a new bitch Fucked a bad cute lil white bitch And her coochie water ain't smell like fish When I beat it up Made it sprinkle on my nuts And I broke her with the bone like wish [Verse 2] Smokin' on the camputer feeshmeex E-juice taste like a cantaloupe Mix that bitch with the keef one time So a pimp can stay high at the airport Why the fuck a nigga gotta share for? I'm the one a nigga gotta care for Bank account lookin' caucasian And the beech boolin' with the black birds Like a scarecrow R.I.P. that nigga Lord Infamous Damn I think I'm Christ from all the incidents Money always on me Gotta keep it all around me Gotta hustle for a livin' no coincidence Imma make the pot skrr like I'm Michelin Mothafuck you simple haters who ain't listenin' I be winnin' when you grinnin' Stayin' humble when you sinnin' And humanity is evidential ignorance